My Mom The Porn Star

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

The night that Nate Craig’s life changed forever started off being just another typical summertime Saturday night.  He was enjoying his last summer at home before he went off to college in the fall, trying to party as much and have as much fun as he could before he went away and had to start studying – which meant that he was trying to get laid as much as he could while he could.  Nate didn’t have a steady girlfriend and actually didn’t want one; he believed in the old saying of ‘variety is the spice of life’ so he had no interest in having a steady girlfriend.  And he had to admit that he was doing pretty good in the ‘getting laid’ department – he had enough girls on the side where he could go out on a date with a different girl each night for 9 nights in a row without dating the same girl twice and get laid 6 out of 9 times, getting a BJ from at least two of the others.

Once he graduated from high school his parents had told him that he no longer had a curfew and could stay out as long as he wanted; all they asked was a phone call from him if he was going to be out past eleven PM, and another one if he wasn’t going to come home at all.  He’d stayed out past eleven plenty of times, calling his parents each time as requested, but so far he hadn’t stayed out all night – so far.  He never knew when that was going to change.

This particular Saturday night had gone pretty much the way his Saturday nights tended to go when he had a date – he took his date to a party thrown by one of his friends, and along the way they had snuck off to one of the bedrooms where his date gave him a fairly quick but very satisfying blowjob.  She told him that she would have fucked him but couldn’t as her ‘Aunt Flo’ was in town, so she gave him a blowjob instead, which was just fine with him.  They stayed at the party until a little past midnight when the party started to wind down, and then Nate took his date home.  After he dropped her off at her house he headed home himself, letting himself in the kitchen door quiet enough so that he didn’t wake up his mom and dad who were sleeping upstairs.  His bedroom was on the ground level of the house, set off to the side of the living room.  There was a small bathroom with a sink, toilet, and shower stall there as well, right next to his bedroom, so if he closed the door of the small alcove in front of the bathroom and his room he basically had his own little apartment. He loved the privacy this setup gave him, and he was really going to miss it when he left for college in less than three months.

It was close to one o’clock in the morning when Nate slipped into the house and headed for his room.  He took a quick shower, putting on a pair of gym shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt to lounge around in.  He padded barefoot out of his room, up the small flight of four stairs to the dining room, walked across the dining room to the kitchen, and got a soft drink out of the refrigerator.  Then he retraced his steps and returned to his room, closing the outer door as he went.  Two minutes later he was sitting at his computer desk in his room, surfing the net as he usually did.  Nate was a bit of a night owl and rarely got to bed before two AM.

He followed his usual routine of checking his e-mail and then his social media accounts; he went to a news web site next and read a few stories, then decided to take a stroll through a couple of the porn sites he always looked at.  Nate was a typical male teenager with a very active libido, and while the blowjob he’d gotten at the party was satisfying enough he still wanted to peruse the porn sites, so he did.

He had been surfing one of the more well-known porn sites for a few minutes when he went to the search bar and typed in ‘POV Mom Blowjob,’ then started looking through the videos that came up.

When he got to the fifth one he just about dropped his soda in surprise.  His mouth fell open and he stared at the screen, not believing what he was seeing.

There was his mom, Sally Craig, plain as day, on her knees and looking up at the camera, gripping the base of a hard cock in her hand while the rest of it was buried in her mouth.

“Holy shit!” he cried, a little louder than he intended.  “Holy fuckin’ SHIT!” he said again, his eyes wide with surprise.  He put his soda down on the desk before he dropped it, then clicked ‘play’ on the video and watched a few minutes of the movie.  He was absolutely stunned at what he saw and heard.

He watched his mom give someone a very hot, very intense, and very good blowjob, letting the guy blow his load all over her face in the end.  Along the way she engaged in some of the nastiest, most arousing dirty talk he’d ever heard, not believing that those words were coming out of his mom’s mouth.

But they were, much to Nate’s surprise.  She was going by the name of ‘Summer Fields,’ but it was her – it was his mom, absolutely no doubt about it.

“My mom is a porn star!” he said aloud to himself, a smile creeping across his face.  He sat and watched the entire fifteen-minute video, one in which she was playing a mom who seduced her song and gave him a blowjob, and after he came all over her face she wiped the cum off with her fingers and then stuck them into her mouth, sucking the cum from them.  It was the hottest, sexiest, most arousing thing Nate had ever seen, and when it was over he found himself with the biggest, hardest erection he’d had in a long time.  He looked down at the big, hard bulge in his gym shorts in disbelief and amazement.

“My mom gave me a hard-on,” he said, taking it all in.  “My mom gave me a hard-on!” he said again, a little louder and with a grin on his face.  “This is just too much!” he said, sitting back in his chair and grinning.

He spent the next hour and a half watching every ‘Summer Fields’ video he could find, and he quickly learned that his mom specialized in taboo/incest videos.  In most of them she played a mom who either gave her son a blowjob or fucked him or both, and from what he saw she was very good at it.  He also noticed that you never saw her stunt cock’s face; actually, you never saw more than his cock and lower body in any of the videos she’d made. 

She was also absolutely gorgeous and one of the sexiest women he’d ever seen.  He always thought that his mom was beautiful and downright sexy with her strawberry blonde hair, deep blue eyes, ample bustline and a simply killer rump, but seeing her naked made him appreciate her beauty and downright sex appeal more than ever.  He was also a little surprised when he saw that her pussy was shaven smooth, with not even so much as a tiny landing strip of hair on her mound.  And after seeing one video that showed a closeup of her pussy, he was of the opinion that his mom had the prettiest, most appealing pussy he’d ever seen.

When he went to bed a little before three AM he fell asleep with the image of that sweet, delectable pussy in his mind, wondering what it would feel like on his lips or wrapped around his dick.

“My mom is a porn star!” he said softly as he drifted off to sleep, a smile on his face.

When he woke up around eight AM the next morning he could hear his mom rattling around in the kitchen through the closed foyer door.  From the sound of it she was making breakfast, and it was only a moment later that he caught a whiff of frying bacon, one of his favorite aromas in the whole world.  Since it was Sunday that meant his father would be out playing golf with his buddies like he did every Sunday, so it was just Nate and his mom alone in the house for at least the next five hours.

He got up and went into the small bathroom to wash his face, then put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, slipping his feet into his well-worn leather boat shoes.  Since he was going to take a shower before he went out for the day he didn’t bother putting on underwear.  He opened the door and came out of his ‘little apartment’ as his parents called it, the aroma of frying bacon even stronger.  He walked up the short flight of stairs and across the dining room and past the big, round dining room table to the kitchen where his mom was standing in front of the stove, cooking the bacon.  She looked up and smiled at him as he came into view.

“Well, good morning, sleepyhead!” she said cheerfully, a smile on her face.  She was wearing a white cotton short sleeve top that fit her snugly with a pair of red chinos that also fit just as snug.  He had never really looked at his mom from a man’s point of view before, but after seeing her videos last night he couldn’t help but look at her that way now.

And he liked what he saw.  For the first time he noticed – really noticed – just how beautiful and incredibly sexy his mom truly was.  He was, for the first time in his life, seeing her as a woman and not as his mom.  He couldn’t help but stare at her as he sat at the table, his eyes locked onto her magnificent, rounded, shapely rump.

“Honey?  Did you hear me?” he heard his mom say, snapping him out of his trance.

“Huh?  Oh, I’m sorry, Mom, what did you say?” he said, trying to recover from being caught staring at his mom’s ass.

“I said, how many eggs do you want with your bacon?” she asked, smiling at him.

“Two, please, over easy,” he said, returning her smile.  She turned back to the stove and reached for the bowl of eggs sitting on the counter, picking up two.

His mom had always been a good cook, and today was no exception.  When she had finished cooking for the both of them she sat down at the small round table in the corner breakfast nook next to the back door and ate breakfast with him.  He and his mom had always had a good relationship, one that let him talk to her about almost anything, and as he chatted with his mom about how his date had gone the night before he decided to see just how open and honest she would be with him.  They had both finished their bacon and eggs by now, and she was drinking a cup of coffee while he was drinking orange juice out of a tall glass.  He took a drink from the glass and set it down on the table, then looked over at his mom as he spoke.

“Mom, can I ask you a question?” he said, his heart beating fast.

“Sure, honey, you can ask me anything, you know that,” Sally said, smiling at him over her coffee cup.

“It’s kind of personal,” he said, “really personal, I mean.”

“That’s okay, honey,” she said, smiling at him.  “Ask away!”  Nate paused for a moment, looking at his mom as she took a sip out of her coffee cup before he took a breath and spoke.

“How long have you been doing porn as ‘Summer Fields?’“ he asked. 

Sally froze in mid-sip, her eyes going wide with surprise.  She looked over at Nate, a look of both surprise and fear in her eyes, and after a moment or two she slowly lowered the coffee cup to the table and looked down.  She took a breath and then looked up at him again, a look of resignation in her eyes.

“About a year,” she said quietly.  “I suppose it was only a matter of time before you found out, and to be honest I should have told you before you found out about it on your own,” she said.  “I’m sorry, honey,” she said, and the look of despair in her eyes broke his heart.  He reached out and took her hand in his, squeezing it as he spoke.

“That’s okay, Mom, really,” he said, his voice soft.  “I’m not mad or upset or anything, and I certainly don’t think any less of you or love you any less just because you do porn on the side,” he said, and he could see his mom visibly relax.  “Besides, how many guys can say that their mom is a real live porn star?  I think it’s kinda cool, to be honest!” he said brightly, smiling as he tried to cheer her up. 

“Thank you, honey!” she said, smiling back at him and squeezing his hand.  “You don’t know what a relief this is for me, to finally have it out in the open like this!”  There was one more question he had to ask, so he took a breath and asked it.

“Does Dad know about this?” he asked, still holding his mom’s hand.

“Who do you think my stunt cock is?” she replied, grinning at him. 

Nate was both surprised and stunned to hear that it was his father’s cock he had seen his mom sucking and fucking in the videos he had watched the night before, and it took him a moment to process it all.

“Holy crap, Mom!” he said, looking over at her and smiling.  “So both of my parents are porn stars, then!” he said.

“Well, actually, it’s only your father’s penis that’s the star,” she replied, slipping her hand from his and picking up her coffee cup to take a sip.  “When we started doing this he said that he never wanted his face to be shown in any of the videos, and I agreed.  He has much more at stake than I do and stands to lose a lot more than I ever could if anyone knew it was him.  So we agreed that we would never show his face on screen, just his lower body and occasionally his hands,” she explained.

“Yeah, I think that was a good idea,” Nate said, nodding.  “He’d lose his job for sure if his company ever found out that their top salesman was moonlighting as a stunt cock for a porn star,” he said.

“Yes, he most certainly would lose his job if that ever got out,” she said, putting the coffee cup down and looking at him with a serious look in her eyes.  “So I don’t have to state the obvious, then,” she said, looking him in the eyes.

“No, Mom, you don’t,” Nate said.  “The last thing I ever want to do is hurt you or Dad, so you don’t have to worry about me saying anything to anyone.  This is a secret that I’ll take to my grave,” he said, meaning it.

“Thank you, honey,” she said, reaching out and patting his hand, the relief evident on her face.

“How did all this get started, anyway?” he asked, genuinely curious.  “Were you and Dad lying in bed one night when you just turned to him and said, ‘hey, dear, I think I want to start doing porn,’ or something like that?”

“Actually, you’re not far from wrong,” Sally replied, taking him by surprise.  “Your father and I had just finished having sex when he told me that I was just as good at oral sex as any porn star, and I jokingly said something like, ‘well, maybe I should start doing porn, then,’ and to my surprise he said ‘sure, why the hell not?’”

“Really?” Nate said, grinning with surprise.  “So this was all Dad’s idea?”

“It sure was,” his mom replied.  “I asked him if he was serious and he said that he was.  I’ve always been a little bit of an exhibitionist anyway – okay, a lot of an exhibitionist! - so this just seemed to fit right in.  That, plus I have a…well…” she said, pausing for a moment to find the right words, “I have what my gynecologist calls a hyperactive libido, which means I have a high sex drive.  A very high sex drive, actually!”

“Yeah, you and me both!” he replied, making them both laugh.

“So I’ve noticed, Mr. Studly Widecock!” she said jokingly.  Another question came to mind at that point, and he asked it without really thinking about it.

“So have you ever performed with anyone else?” he asked.

“No, I haven’t,” she replied, sitting back in her chair.  “I’ve thought about it, sure, and your dad and I have even talked about it, but we never decided on anything and I’ve never really pursued it since then,” she said.  “Your father may not have the biggest dick in the world, but he’s big enough for me – big enough to get me pregnant with you, anyway!” she said, smiling.

“Hell, my dick is bigger than his,” Nate said under his breath but loud enough that his mom heard it.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” she said, her eyebrows going up, the smile still on her face.

‘Shit!’ Nate thought to himself.

“I said my dick is bigger than his,” Nate repeated, a little embarrassed at having been caught.

“Oh, you think so, huh?” she said, toying with him.  Seeing that she wasn’t mad, Nate decided to toy right back with her.

“Hell, Mom, I know so!  I’ve seen his dick, remember?” he said, sitting back and crossing his arms over his chest.  To his surprise his mom did the same, sitting back in her chair and crossing her arms over her ample chest.

“Prove it!” she said, one side of her mouth turned up in a lopsided grin.

“What?” Nate replied, taken totally by surprise.

“I said prove it!” Sally repeated.  “You say your dick is bigger than his, so prove it!”

“How the hell am I supposed to do that?” he asked, taken completely by surprise.  “Pull it out and show it to you?” he said jokingly.

“Yes!” Sally replied.  Nate looked at her in stunned silence for a few moments before he spoke again.

“You’re serious, aren’t you, Mom?” he asked, feeing his cock beginning to stir inside his jeans.  He didn’t know why, but the mere thought of his mom looking at his dick was giving him a boner.

“Absolutely!” she replied, her arms still crossed over her chest.  “Put your money where your mouth is, stud,” she said, her mouth turned up in a smile.  Nate was caught off-guard, and it took him a moment to decide what to do.

‘Hell, why the fuck not?’ he thought to himself.

Without another word Nate stood up, pushing the chair back as he did.  Then he reached down and unzipped the fly of his jeans, reaching inside and pulling out his now-semi erect cock.  He saw his mom’s eyes get a little bit wider and her mouth fall open as she saw his cock for the first time, slowly growing harder and longer as she watched.  She dropped her hands down to her lap, and Nate noticed that her nipples were hard and poking out against her shirt.  She wasn’t wearing a bra, and it showed.

“Oh, my,” Sally said softly, looking at his cock as it bobbed in front of him.

“See?  I told you,” Nate said.  It took his mom a few moments to reply, mesmerized by the sight of his growing cock as she was.

“This…this doesn’t prove anything,” she said, looking up at him for a moment before looking down at his cock again.  “You’re not…h-hard…yet so I really can’t tell…” she stammered, her eyes glued to his cock.  Then the look in her eyes changed, and her demeanor changed right along with it.

“Come over here,” she said firmly, sitting up in her chair and turning it to the side to give her room.  Her nipples were harder than ever, poking out prominently against her shirt.  Nate walked around the table and stood in front of her, his nearly erect cock standing out right in front of her face.  She looked at it for just a moment before reaching up and wrapping her hand around it, gripping it firmly and pumping it in her hand.

“The only way to tell is to get you completely hard,” she said, looking up at him before looking back down at his cock in her hand.  “And I know just how to do that,” she said, her voice going low and sultry.

Nate watched in amazement as his mom pumped his cock in her hand, her gaze locked on it as it grew and got completely hard.  She wrapped her other hand around the now rock-hard shaft, pumping it with both hands, and after a few moments she was rewarded with a big drop of clear pre-cum that appeared at the tip.  She looked up at him for a moment, the desire very evident in her eyes, then looked back down at his cock in her hands again.  She leaned forward and put her lips on the tip of his cock, sucking the precum from him.

‘Holy shit!’ Nate thought to himself, jumping a little at the feeling of his mom’s warm, soft, wet lips on the tip of his dick.  She kept them there for a few moments, sucking on the tip while she pumped more precum from him with her hands around his cock, glancing up at him as she did.  Then she slid her lips from his cock and looked up at him, smiling.

“Your precum tastes good, honey,” she said, her eyes sparkling as she continued pumping his cock in her hands, “just as good as your father’s!”

“So what do you think now?” Nate asked, recovering from the initial shock of what his mom was doing.  “Am I bigger than Dad or not?”

“Oh, yeah,” his mom sighed, smiling as she looked at his cock in her hands.  “Just how big are you, anyway?” she asked, looking up at him.

“Almost seven inches,” he replied, smiling with pride.  He’d been told that he had a big dick before, but hearing it from his own mom while she was doing what she was doing was another thing entirely.

“Your father is just shy of six,” she said, still gazing at his cock as she slowly pumped it in her hands.  When more precum appeared at the tip she repeated what she did before, putting her lips on the tip and sucking it from him before she continued.  “But he’s thick, thicker than any cock I’ve ever had before,” she said, looking up at him and smiling as she continued. 

“But just between you and me, I prefer long over thick any day,” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “I mean, having my pussy stretched by a thick cock is great, but I just love the feeling of a hard cock hitting the back of my throat as I deep-throat it, you know?” she said, looking back down at his cock in her hands again. 

Then she did exactly what Nate had been hoping she would do.  She opened her mouth and lowered it down onto his cock, clamping her lips around it just behind the flared ridge of the head.  She sucked on it firmly as she ran her tongue over and around it, pumping his hard shaft in her hands as she did.  Then she slid her mouth further down on his cock, taking half of his length into her wet, sucking mouth, moving one of her hands out of the way as she did.  She began bobbing her head up and down on his cock, running her soft, wet tongue along the underside as she did.

‘Holy shit, my mom is actually sucking my cock!’ he thought to himself as he watched his mom slide her mouth up and down his shaft.  He watched her working on his cock for several minutes, afraid to move or say anything lest he break the mood or her concentration and make her stop.  This was a dream come true for him, and he didn’t want to spoil it.

Not only that, but she was also giving him the best blowjob he’d ever had in his relatively short life.  He thought he’d had good blowjobs before, but his mom was truly the master of the arts of oral sex.  He watched her work on him, her mouth sliding further and further down onto his cock, until she finally worked it all into her mouth.  She moved her hand out of the way as she took the last bit of his hard cock into her mouth and down her throat, her nose touching his abdomen as she held his cock in her mouth for a few moments, running the flat of her tongue along the underside.  Then she slid her mouth from his cock, grabbing it with her hand as she sat back, gasping for breath.  Her eyes were watering and a long strand of saliva hung from her bottom lip to the tip of his cock for a moment before breaking, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

“God, I love the feeling of your cock in my mouth and down my throat!” she said, giving him an open-mouthed smile, her eyes sparkling.  Then she dove back down onto his cock again, shoving its entire length into her mouth and down her throat once more.  She bobbed her head up and down his entire length, taking it all inside her mouth with every downward motion, sucking on it as hard as she could.  Nate just watched in amazement, still not believing this was happening.  The kitchen was filled with the slurping sounds of his mom deepthroating his cock over and over again, and after about a minute of the most intense deepthroating job he’d ever seen or experienced, his mom pulled her mouth from his cock and sat back again, once more grabbing his shiny, slippery cock in her hand.  She looked up at him with tears running down her face from her efforts, a big grin on her face.

“Am I the Cocksucking Queen, or what?” she asked, grinning up at him.  She sat back up in her chair and grabbed his cock with both hands again, her passions running high now, and Nate could detect the first traces of her feminine musk in the air.  She pumped his cock hard and fast with both hands as she spoke, her voice low and husky.

“I just love sucking cock!” she said, looking at his cock and smiling through gritted teeth.  “I love the way it feels in my mouth and on my tongue!” she continued, then looked up at him as she pumped his cock in her hands.

“I’m going to suck the cum right out of you,” she said, her eyes aflame with lust.  “I’m going to make you cum in my mouth and drain you dry, get every bit of that cum out of your balls, and then I’m going to swallow every last drop!” 

Before he could respond she dove down and sucked his cock into her mouth again, and as she sucked his cock she reached up with both hands and quickly unfastened his jeans.  Once that was done she pulled them open and grabbed them by the waistband, yanking them down over his hips while never missing a stroke with her mouth on his cock.  Then she wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft and grabbed his balls with the other, pulling and tugging on them as she continued sucking his cock.

Nate was stunned at what was happening.  The intensity and skill she was displaying was nothing short of astounding as she bobbed her head up and down on his shaft, tugging and pulling on his balls and the base of his shaft as she sucked him off.  She was like a woman possessed, and all Nate could think of was how glad he was that he was the object of her passions.

Just when he thought his mom couldn’t get any more intense, she did just that.  She reached around with both hands and grabbed him by his ass, gripping the cheeks firmly and tugging his hips toward her as she stuffed his cock deep into her mouth.  The spit was flying, running down his mom’s chin to drip onto her lap, the kitchen filled with the sucking, slurping sounds of the blowjob to beat all blowjobs that she was giving him.  Nate reached out and gripped the edge of the table for support, she was jerking him around so much.

Just then Sally looked up at him, her eyes watering and the tears running down her face, her lips shiny with saliva as she worked on his cock.  She pulled her mouth from his hard shaft, releasing it from her sucking mouth with a soft ‘pop,’ then grabbed it with her hand and pumped it while she spoke.

“God, I just love your cock!” she said, grinning and panting for breath.  “It tastes so good and fills my mouth up so much!” she said, pumping his cock hard and fast.  “I’m gonna make you cum now, honey,” she said, still gasping for breath.  “I need to feel your cock pumping your cum into my mouth, I need to feel your cum on my tongue, filling up my mouth, and most of all I need to feel it sliding down my throat when I swallow it!” she said, grinning up at him. 

“Go for it, Mom!” was all Nate could think of to say.

Sally gave him a big grin and then dove back down onto his cock, sucking it hard and fast.  She kept one hand on the base of his cock as she sucked on it, pumping it in her hand, while pulling and tugging on his balls with the other.  She was like a woman possessed, and it only took another few moments before Nate felt his balls shift, signaling an approaching orgasm – and he had a feeling it was going to be a big one.  Sally must have felt it as well because she looked up and him with watery eyes and nodded, still sucking on his cock.

“MM-HMMM!  MM-HMMM!  MM-HMMM!” she moaned around his cock, urging him to cum. 

That was all it took.  Nate felt his balls contract and his shaft swell, and then his orgasm hit.  He groaned through gritted teeth, his eyes squeezed shut, as his cock exploded in his mom’s mouth.

“NNNGGHHH!!” Nate moaned as he came, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it pumped stream after stream of hot, thick cum into his mom’s waiting mouth.  She squealed in delight around his cock in her mouth, pulling on his balls harder and increasing the suction of her mouth and the motions of her head.  She gripped the base of his cock hard, milking the cum from him, feeling his cock jump and pulse in her hand and on her tongue as it spurted, his balls emptying into her waiting mouth.

“MMMMMMM!” she moaned, taking her hand away from his balls and sliding it into her pants to rub her soaking wet pussy and aching clit.  She rubbed hard and fast, and it only took a few seconds for her own orgasm to hit.  She came hard, grimacing around Nate’s cock in her mouth, as the shock waves of pleasure went crashing through her, her whole body trembling with the force of her orgasm.

Her orgasm ended just as quickly as it had started, with Nate’s orgasm ending at just about the same time.  When it was all over and her pussy had stopped throbbing and Nate’s cock had stopped pumping in her mouth, she was left breathing hard through her nose with a mouth full of his cum and a soaking wet pair of panties covering her crotch.  She grabbed his cock with her hand again, pumping the last bit of cum from him as she slid her mouth slowly up his length until just the head was trapped in her mouth, and when she was certain she had gotten the last drop of cum out of him she slipped her lips from it.  She kissed the tip twice, softly, then held her head back and opened her mouth to show Nate his cum.

Nate was left gasping for breath after he finished cumming, and he looked down just in time to see his mom hold her head back and open her mouth.  Her mouth was full almost to overflowing with his cum, and as he watched she rolled her tongue around in it, lifting her tongue up to let it slide off of the sides before rolling it around again.  She looked him in the eyes the entire time, one hand still on his cock while she played with his cum, and then she closed her mouth and swallowed it all with a soft ‘gulp.’

“Ahhh!” she said, opening her mouth to show him that it was all gone, then licking her lips to get every trace of it.  “Your cum tastes so good!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  She lifted his slowly softening cock up and kissed the tip again, then released it and sat back, still trying to catch her breath.  Nate pulled his jeans up and moved over to the chair, plopping down without bothering to close them or zip them up.

“Holy, shit, Mom, that was incredible!” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

“So am I the Cocksucking Queen or what?” she said again, returning his grin.

“Oh, yeah, no doubt about that!” Nate replied, finally closing up his jeans and pulling up the zipper.

“Not only are you bigger than your father, you cum more than he does, too,” she said, her breathing just about normal now.  “A lot more!  I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to take it all without swallowing some, you came so much!” she said.

“So who tastes better?” Nate said, playing the game by her rules now.  “Me or him?”

“It’s a tie, smarty-pants,” Sally said, smiling.  “You both taste equally good!” 

“I don’t know about you, but I could use something cold to drink right about now,” Nate said, getting up and going over to the refrigerator.  He opened the door and took out a soda, turning to hold it up to his mom; she nodded, so he got one out for her, too.  Then he went back over to the table, handed her the soda, and sat down.  They both cracked their sodas open at the same time, both taking a long drink before setting them down on the table.  It was Nate who spoke first.

“Are you going to tell Dad about this?” he asked, looking over at his mom.

‘Damn, but she’s fuckin’ gorgeous!’ he thought to himself.  He would never again see just his mom when he looked at her; from this point forward he would see a beautiful, sexy woman who he desired very much.  He had no way of knowing it, but she felt the same way about him as well.

“When the time is right, yes,” she said, looking at him with soft eyes.  “You may not have realized it before last night when you stumbled across our videos, but your father is very liberal when it comes to sex and intimacy – and I mean very liberal,” she said, putting emphasis on the word ‘very.’  “He’s told me on more than on occasion that if I wanted to have sex with another man I could, as long as I told him about it later – in great detail, I might add,” she said, surprising Nate yet again.  “I think the thought of me fucking another man and then telling him about it turns him on,” she said, taking another drink of soda.

“But you said that you’ve never performed with another man,” Nate replied, confused.

“And I haven’t,” Sally replied.  “I’ve never had any kind of sexual contact with any other man but your father ever since we got married, and even before then – up until now, that is,” she said, smiling at him.  “You’re the first man I’ve ever been with besides your father.”  Nate was both stunned and honored at the same time.

“Really, Mom?” he said, the surprise showing in his eyes.  She nodded as she replied.

“Really,” she replied, reaching over and taking his hand, squeezing it as she spoke again.  “And I don’t want this to be the only time, either,” she said, looking deep into his eyes and pausing for a moment to let what she had just said sink in.

“You mean…” he started, but his mom cut him off.

“I mean I want to do this with you again,” she said.  “And I don’t mean just sucking your cock, either.  The next time I feel you cum I want to feel you cumming inside my pussy, not in my mouth,” she said, taking him completely by surprise.

“If that’s okay with you, that is,” she said, smiling at him.

“Are you kidding me?” he said, grinning from ear to ear.  “Of course it’s okay!  I’d have to be crazy to say no!” he said excitedly, his youth showing for just a moment.  He was as excited as a five-year-old boy who’d just gotten the bicycle he wanted for Christmas, and it made Sally laugh.

“I only have one question, Mom,” he said, looking at her with anxious eyes.

“And that is?” she replied, still smiling.  He leaned forward with both arms on the table, getting as close to her as he could.

“WHEN?” he asked, grinning.  Sally laughed out loud at her son’s eagerness, bringing her hand up to her mouth as she laughed.  It was several minutes before she could give him an answer, and she was still giggling when she did.

“I’m not going to tell you,” she said, teasing him.  “When it happens I want it to be a surprise!”

“That is SO not fair!” Nate replied, sitting back and grinning.

“Would you rather have it not happen again at all?” she asked, teasing him.

“Hell, no!” he said immediately.  “But it’s gonna be tough, just sitting around waiting for it to happen, you know?”

“I know, honey, I know,” Sally said, reaching out and patting his hand, “but it’ll be worth it, I promise!”

“Okay, Mom!” he said, smiling.  She patted the back of his hand as she spoke, getting up from the table.

“Now you go take a shower and get cleaned up while I clean up the kitchen,” she said, reverting back to her ‘mom’ role seamlessly, picking up the dirty dishes from the table and taking them over to the sink.

“Okay, Mom,” he said, getting up from the table.  He turned and looked at his mom’s spectacular ass as she stood at the sink, then turned and went back to his ‘apartment’ to shower and get dressed, a big grin on his face the whole time.

When she heard his footsteps moving away from her, Sally turned and watched her son as he walked away, admiring his ass not for the first time.  This brought a smile to her face as she turned back to the sink to finish with the dishes, the images of the past half hour running through her head.

Life was going to be very different and very enjoyable for both of them from now on, and they were both looking forward to it.

Fini.

Mom's Christmas Present

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Christmas had always been Christie’s favorite time of year, just as it was with most people she knew, but in her case it was special for another reason.  Ever since she and her husband had divorced six years ago it had been just she and her son, Curt, sharing the holiday together.  Christie’s ex had turned out to be a real shit, running off with his secretary who was fifteen years younger than him and totally disowning his own family along the way.  Once the divorce was final and Christie had taken him for everything he had, she hadn’t had any contact with him except for the monthly allotment payment to her checking account for the alimony he owed her.  She was a legal secretary by profession which not only gave her a leg up when it came time to take her cheating husband to court, it also provided her with a pretty substantial paycheck.  When combined with the hefty alimony payments she was receiving from her ex, she was more than comfortable and was able to give Curt the upbringing he deserved.

Part of that upbringing was sending him to the college of his choice, with the only bad thing being that it was out of state so she didn’t get to see her son as much as she would have if he’d chosen to go to the local community college instead.  But she wanted to make him happy in any way she could, so she sent him where he wanted to go.  It had been rough on her, being alone in the house for the first time, but she handled it as best she could.  She had been so caught up in raising her son that she never gave any thought to dating while Curt was living at home, and now that he was gone she had to admit that the nights got pretty lonely sometimes.  Curt was always around to take her mind off of the fact that she didn’t have a man in her life except him, and now that he was gone that fact became glaringly clear to her. 

Painfully clear at times, so much so that the very expensive and very realistic dildo she had bought with her ex’s money couldn’t make the aching go away completely.  She hoped that with Curt in the house again things would get back to a manageable state like it was before he left, or at least so that she didn’t ache for a man’s touch as much as she had been lately.

Curt was home for two weeks, from the week before Christmas to just after New Year’s, and the first week had been nothing short of fabulous.  In many ways it was like he’d never left – they picked up right where they had left off, going out to eat, just sitting and talking, enjoying each other’s company just like they always had.  At the end of the last day of the week Christie was lying in her bed, thinking about how good it was to have her son back with her again, how good looking and downright handsome he was, and wondering just how many girls he’d been with since he had been gone.

That led her to wonder just what kind of lover he was, and what he looked like naked – what his penis looked like naked now that he was all grown up, that is.  This wasn’t the first time these thoughts had run through Christie’s mind, but the separation and his return had made them more intense than they used to be.  She knew it was wrong for her to be having these thought about her own son, but she couldn’t help the way she felt.  Her son was a handsome and downright sexy young man, and even though she knew it was wrong for her to feel the way she did, she was sexually attracted to him and that was all there was to it. 

As she was lying there imagining what her son looked like naked and what kind of lover he was, her hand absently wandered down her flat stomach to her mound, rubbing gently as she closed her eyes and let her imagination wander.  She slipped her fingers inside her panties and ran her fingers through the light patch of pubic hair to her pussy, and she was surprised to find that she was wet – very wet.  She slipped two fingers easily inside her pussy, rubbing her mound and her clit firmly, her pussy hot, wet, and tight around her fingers.  It didn’t take long for her to have a shattering orgasm, the waves of pleasure crashing through her body like a thunderclap.  She bit her lip to keep from crying out and waking her son, her body shaking as the powerful orgasm shook her body like a rag doll.  When it was over she was left gasping for breath, her fingers and hand soaked, the room filled with the aroma of her musk.  When she drifted off to sleep a few minutes later she did so with thoughts of her son in her mind and a smile on her face.

She awoke the next morning feeling better and more satisfied than she had in months, and it showed in her demeanor.  Curt noticed it right away, saying something about it at breakfast.

“Gee, Mom, you’re certainly in a good mood this morning,” he said, smiling at her as she flitted about the kitchen fixing breakfast.

“Well, a good night’s sleep will do that for you, I guess,” she said, coming over to the table and putting a glass of orange juice down in front of him, then putting one in front of her place at the table.  Neither of them drank coffee, so juice was the order of the day.

‘And I always sleep good after I’ve had the kind of orgasm I had last night, thanks to you!’ she thought to herself as she smiled at her handsome son, glancing down at his crotch as she did.  She walked back over to the counter and picked up two plates with ham, eggs, and hash browns on them, then walked back over to the table and put one down in front of him and the other at her place.  Then she went over and sat down, enjoying breakfast with her son. 

“I suppose the fact that it’s Christmas Eve has something to do with it as well?” Curt asked.

“That’s certainly a big part of it, yes,” she replied. “Especially since I get to spend it with my son,” she said, smiling at him.  “So what’s on your agenda for today?” she asked, smiling at him.  ‘God, I want to fuck you so bad!’ she thought to herself.

“I’m going to head over and see a friend of mine from college who lives about 30 miles from here, a guy named Austin,” he said, pausing to swallow his mouthful of eggs.  “We met at a football game and got to talking, and come to find out we have a lot in common.  He and his mom, Audrey, went through the same thing a year and a half ago that you and I went through this past year – her husband left her for a younger woman, too, and it raised hell with her and Austin.  But they made it through, so if they can make it I’m sure we can, too!”  he said.  He had no idea just how Austin and his mom had made it through, as Austin had been sworn to secrecy by his mom. 

“So you need to borrow the car, then,” Christie said, smiling at him. 

“If I can, yeah,” Curt replied, returning her smile.  “I’ll make it up to you, I promise!”

“No need for that, honey, you’re welcome to use the car any time you like!” she said, reaching over the small table and taking him by the hand.  “Will you be home in time for dinner?” she asked.

“Oh, way before that,” he replied as she took her hand away and sat up in her chair again.  “I should be home in mid-afternoon or somewhere thereabouts,” he said.

“That’s fine, honey, just be careful and have a good time,” she said, meaning it.  “I’ll be here waiting for you when you get home,” she said.

“Thanks, Mom!” Curt said, returning her smile.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully with Curt returning home around one o’clock in the afternoon just as he said he would.  They spent a pleasant Christmas Eve afternoon and evening at home, ending the day by watching a Christmas movie on TV before heading to bed. 

Half an hour later Christie was lying naked in bed, still awake, unable to turn her mind off from the erotic thoughts she was having about her son.  She decided that maybe a soda would help, so she got up, put on her short silk blue robe, and padded quietly down the hall towards the kitchen to get her drink.  When she passed Curt’s room she had to be especially quiet because his door wasn’t completely closed, the door cracked open just a bit.  The room was dark, but she could hear Curt talking on his cell phone although she had no idea who he was talking to.

“I’m tellin’ ya, man, your mom is a fox,” she heard him say, “ a downright fox!  Why your dad left her for another woman is beyond me,” he said, causing Christie to correctly guess that he was talking to Austin.  She stopped outside his door to listen for a moment, her curiosity getting the better of her.

“No, man, I don’t blame you, I don’t blame you at all,” he said, pausing for a moment before continuing.  “What goes on between you and your mom is your business, and nobody else’s.  Besides, if I were you I’d fuck her, too, the way your mom looks and all!”

Christie stifled a gasp, her hand coming up to her mouth as she realized what Curt and Austin were talking about.  ‘So that’s how they were able to handle Austin’s dad leaving his mom!’ she thought to herself.

“Hell, man, you oughta see my mom,” she heard Curt say, “talk about a fox!  My mom is a MILF first class, and I think my dad is crazy for leaving her,” he said.  “She’s built like a brick shithouse with a pair of tits worth dying for, and she has an ass like an onion – it makes you wanna cry!” he said, chuckling.  His words were having two effects on Christie; the first was to make her smile, and the second was to cause her pussy to start to get wet.  She put her hand on her mound and rubbed, being very careful not to make a sound as she listened to Curt.

“Yeah, I know, I know,” Curt said, pausing for a moment while Austin spoke.  “But you did it, so why not me?  I mean, hell, I’d fuck my mom in a minute if I had the chance!  But with my luck that’ll never happen, you know?”  Christie’s eyes flew open at this, and a wry smile crossed her face a moment later.

‘Your luck is about to change!’ she thought to herself, feeling her pussy flood at the thought.  Forgetting about the drink she turned around and padded quietly back to her room, closing the door quietly and then immediately going to her nightstand to retrieve her lifelike dildo and take care of business.  She stripped out of the robe and let it fall to the floor, then flopped down on the bed and pushed the big dildo into her pussy.  She was so wet and ready that it slid right in, not needing any lubricant at all, and within a matter of minutes Christie was having the most intense orgasm she’d had in longer than she could remember.  When it was over it left her gasping for breath, a satisfied smile on her face.

“And the next time I cum it’s not going to be with a dildo,” she said quietly to herself, “it’s going to be with my son’s hard cock inside me!  Now all I have to do is figure out how to make it happen,” she said, her brow furrowing at the thought.  She thought about it for a minute or so, then smiled when the idea hit her.  The smile turned into a grin the more she thought about it, and it only took a moment for her to decide that this was how she was going to do it.  Then she got under the covers and turned onto her side, falling asleep within moments, a smile on her face.

She woke up early the next morning, wanting to be fresh and clean for her son when she gave him what she hoped was going to be his best Christmas present ever.  She pulled out a set of see-through, red lacy lingerie that she had bought to wear for her husband before he left her, and he never got to see it as he left before Christmas that year.  So as it was about to turn out, Curt would be the first man to see her in it.  And as she looked at herself in the full-length mirror in her room, she thought she looked pretty damned good, every bit the foxy MILF her son thought she was.

Christie was 5’6” tall and weighed 120 pounds, the efforts to keep her figure slim and trim after giving birth to her son paying off in spades.  Her stomach was flat and lean, her waist tapered, her legs long and shapely, and her bust full and bouncy.  Her breasts didn’t sag anywhere near as much as she thought they would after being pregnant, and right now she was wearing a 35D bra.  She wore her dyed blond hair in a short pageboy style, and her pubic mound was covered with a closely trimmed patch of also-dyed pubic hair.  Her outer lips were shaven smooth, and she could hardly wait to feel her son’s fingers and, if she was really lucky, his lips on them before the morning was over.

She had forgotten just how good the lacy lingerie looked on her, and she smiled as she turned to look at herself at all angles in the mirror.  Her pert nipples with their small areola were clearly visible beneath the red see-through material, and she could feel them start to harden as she thought about what the morning was going to bring.  Then she put on her blue silk robe, wrapping it around her waist and tying it closed with the sash.  She heard her son moving around in the living room, so she left her room and came into the living room to start the celebration.  Curt smiled when he saw her come into the room.

‘Damn, she looks good!’ he thought to himself.

“Merry Christmas, sweetheart!” she said cheerily, walking over to Curt and kissing her son on the cheek, a big smile on her face and her nipples as hard as rocks.

“Merry Christmas, Mom!” Curt replied, hugging her for a moment.

“So let’s see what Santa has left for us under the tree, shall we?” she said, walking over to the tree and bending over to pick up a present with her son’s name on it.  She intentionally kept her legs straight and bent over at the waist, knowing that her robe would ride up and give her son a good view of her legs and possibly her ass as well.  She was right, and Curt’s breath caught in his throat as he got a glimpse of his mom’s ass and smooth-shaven outer lips beneath the red see-through panties. 

‘Holy shit!’ he thought to himself, quickly giving his mom a smile when she stood up and turned around to face him.

‘Gotcha!’ she thought to herself, catching a glimpse of her son’s face as she turned around.

“Here you go, son!  Merry Christmas!” she said again, handing him his gift.

They exchanged gifts for the next ten minutes or so, each of them having four under the tree.  Christie managed to give him another glimpse of her ass and pussy, and even worked in a view of her cleavage down the front of her robe after she pulled it open enough to give him the view she wanted him to have.  She knew she was having the desired effect on her son when she caught a glimpse of him adjusting himself in his lounge pants, trying to hide the growing bulge of his cock as she teased him.  They usually both wore t-shirts and lounge pants around the house in the morning, so Curt wasn’t used to seeing Christie wearing the sexy lingerie and robe that she was.  All he knew was that it was getting more difficult to hide his growing erection from his mom as his cock got harder and harder from the show she was putting on.

“Well, it looks like that’s it for the presents,” he said as he sat on the other end of the couch from where his mom sat, trying to keep her attention away from what was going on in his crotch.

“Not quite, sweetheart, you still have one more present to unwrap,” she said, looking over at him with a smile on her face, her heart racing.

‘It’s now or never!’ she thought to herself.

“I do?” he asked, looking around.  “Where is it?”

“Right here, sweetheart,” she said, standing up and walking over to stand in front of him as he sat on the couch.  “It’s me.  You get to unwrap me,” she said, her voice breathless with excitement and anticipation.

“What?” Curt said, taken completely by surprise.  “Unwrap…you?”

“Yes, me,” she replied, looking down into his eyes, a surprised look on his face.  “I wore something very special for you this morning, and now it’s time for you to unwrap me so you can see it,” she said, a soft smile of anticipation on her face.  “Just pull this bow right here,” she said, pointing to the sash tied in a bow around her waist.

Curt looked at his mom’s face, then looked down at the bow at her waist, then looked back up at her face again.  She smiled and nodded at him, and he could see her chest rising and falling quickly with her increased breathing.  He looked down at the bow at her waist again and reached out, taking on of the ends in his hands and pulling.

‘This can’t be happening!  This just can’t be happening!’ he thought to himself as he pulled the bow loose, the ends of the sash dropping away and the robe falling open to reveal the lacy red lingerie beneath.  She took a step back and pulled the robe completely open, then slid it from her shoulders to let it fall on the floor around her feet.  Curt’s breath caught in his throat again as he got a look at his mom’s spectacular body, and he could feel his cock responding at the sight.  His mom’s nipples were clearly visible inside the cups of the bra, and when he looked down at her crotch he could clearly see her closely trimmed bush beneath the material of the panties. 

Christie’s breath was coming quickly now, her heart pounding as she stood before her son, watching his eyes as they traveled up and down the length of her body.  She could feel how hard her nipples were, and she felt her pussy getting wet in anticipation of what she hoped was about to happen.

“Well?  What do you think?” she asked breathlessly, putting her hands on her hips and cocking one knee in front of her.  Her nipples were so hard they ached, and her pussy was getting wetter by the moment.  She turned around so Curt could see that the panties she was wearing were a thong, and she heard his sharp intake of breath as he got his first look at her nearly naked rounded ass. 

“Do you like your present?” she said as she turned around to face him again.  Curt paused for a moment before answering, entranced by the sight of the sexy woman standing in front of him.  Finally he looked up into her eyes and spoke.

“I love my present! I think you’re the hottest, sexiest, most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen!”  he said, his voice a little unsure.

“Am I a MILF?” she asked, teasing him to get him to relax, her heart pounding in her chest as she spoke.

“Oh, yeah, you’re a MILF,” he replied, smiling for the first time as he let his eyes roam up and down her body again.  “You’re definitely a MILF!”

“Would you like to fuck me, then?” she asked, her voice a breathless whisper.  Curt’s eyes flew up to hers at this, his mouth falling open as he stared at her for a moment.

‘Did she say that?’ he thought to himself, ‘Did my mom really just ask me if I wanted to fuck her?’

“Mom, I…” he stammered, unsure of what to say but finally figuring what the hell. 

“In the worst way!” he said, looking up into her eyes, his voice low and his cock getting harder by the moment.

“I was so hoping you’d say that!” she said breathlessly, a smile crossing her face.  “Slide over a bit, honey,” she said, motioning for him to slide over into the middle of the couch.  He slid over, and as soon as he did Christie climbed onto his lap facing him, sitting on his lap and directly on the hardening tube of his cock.  She smiled when she felt his growing erection beneath her.

“You’re not done unwrapping your present yet, you know,” she said, looking into his eyes as she spoke, her voice soft and low as she tapped the clasp in the front of her bra between the two cups.  Without a word Curt reached up and unfastened the clasp, and as soon as he did Christie pulled the cups aside and set her big breasts free right in front of him.  She slipped the bra from her shoulders and dropped it onto the couch, her breasts swaying with her movements.  She looked at him and grinned at the expression on his face, then spoke to break him out of his trance.

“It’s okay to touch them, sweetheart,” she said, her voice soft.  “After all, it’s part of your present, you know,” she said. 

Curt was mesmerized by the sight of his mom’s naked breasts right there in front of his face, and it took him a moment to react.  He reached up and put his hands on his mom’s breasts, tentatively squeezing them in his hands, feeling the hard nipples pressing against his palms.  They were full and firm in his hands, and Christie moaned softly as he tentatively squeezed them in his hands.

“Go ahead, honey, squeeze them,” she said, her voice a breathy whisper, “squeeze them as hard as you want.  I love having my breasts squeezed, and it’s been so long since I had a man squeeze them!” she said, looking into his eyes.  Curt did as she told him to, and Christie moaned with her head back and her eyes closed as he squeezed them more firmly.

“That’s it, baby, harder,” she moaned, putting her hands on top of his, “Squeeze them harder!”  He did, as she moaned again, grinding her hips down on his hard cock beneath her.  She lifted her head and opened her eyes, then leaned forward and put one hand on the back of the couch next to his head while she put her other hand on the back of his head and pulled his face into one of her big breasts.  Curt knew what she wanted, so he clamped his lips around the hard nub of her nipple and sucked on it hard, his hand still gripping her other breast firmly.

“Yesssss, baby, yessss!” Christie moaned, closing her eyes and smiling as the pleasurable sensations of his sucking on her nipple shot through her.  She pressed his face harder into her breast, moaning as he sucked on her nipple and nipped at it with his teeth.

‘God, he’s good!’ she thought to herself as Curt pulled his head back from her breast a little, his lips clamped securely around her nipple as he sucked on it hard.  She pushed her mound down onto the growing lump of his cock, feeling her long-denied pussy getting wetter by the second.  Curt sucked on her hard nipple for a moment more, then switched to the other one, repeating what he had just done.

“Ohhhh, my God, that feels so good!” Christie moaned, moving her hips on the hard bulge of his cock, her arousal growing by the moment.

‘I can’t believe this is happening!’ Curt thought to himself as he sucked on one of his mom’s nipples while squeezing the other breast in his hand, pinching the hard nub between his thumb and forefinger.  Christie gasped at this, and he felt her hips twitch as she pushed her mound down onto his bulge harder.  He had dreamed about this moment for so long, and now that it was finally happening he just couldn’t believe it.  His cock was fully erect by now, leaking precum like a river, and between that and his mom’s soaking wet pussy rubbing against his crotch the front of his lounge pants was now soaked through.

“I think it’s time I unwrapped you now!” Christie said, abruptly getting up from his lap and pulling her breasts away from his lips and hands.  She stood up in front of him and leaned over, quickly untying his lounge pants and then grabbing them by the sides and yanking them down his hips.  His hard cock sprang out, and Christie’s eyes locked onto it as she pulled his pants completely off. 

‘My God, but he’s got a beautiful cock!’ she thought to herself as she saw her son’s hard cock for the first time.  ‘I can’t wait to get it inside me!’

Curt put his legs together and lifted his hips to help her, and when she hand pulled his pants off and tossed them aside she spread his knees apart wide with her hands, immediately dropping to her knees in between them.  Her desire and her blatant need for him was burning at a fever pitch by now, and she wasted no time in getting down to business.  Normally she would have teased his cock and balls with her lips and tongue before sliding her mouth down onto it, but today was different.  She’d save the foreplay and teasing for later, right now she wanted his hard cock in her mouth and then in her pussy. 

Without a word she grabbed his hard cock in her hand and held it up, then dove down and took nearly all of it in her mouth, opening her lips and mouth wide and engulfing it in her mouth.  She clamped her lips around the hard shaft and sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing in with the suction she was applying.  She began sliding her mouth up and down on his cock, her head bobbing up and down as she did, one hand gripping the base of his cock tightly and pumping it in time with her head while her other hand was gripping his heavy balls, massaging and tugging on them as she sucked his cock.

‘Holy shit!’ Curt thought to himself as he watched his mom aggressively sucking his cock.  She was going at him like a woman possessed, and he correctly assumed that it was all the years of being deprived of a real cock that was driving her passion now.  All he knew was he was glad that he was the object of her passion and desires; he also knew that if his mom kept going the way she was, he’d be blowing his load into her mouth in no time at all.

“Mom, you keep that up and you’re gonna make me cum in your mouth,” he warned.  Christie lifted her head from his cock briefly and looked up at him, smiling as she spoke.

“That’s the whole idea, sweetheart,” she gasped, panting for breath.  “I want you to cum in my mouth now so you won’t cum too fast when I fuck you afterwards!” she said.  Then she dove back down onto his cock and began sucking him even harder and faster, urging him on to orgasm.

It didn’t take more than 90 seconds after that for his orgasm to hit, and Curt groaned loudly as his cock exploded in his mom’s mouth.  His hips bucked upwards as the first blast of cum erupted from his cock, into his mom’s mouth and down her throat.  Christie cried out around his cock in her mouth as he came, sucking on him harder and pumping his cock with her hands, feeling the shaft pulsing and throbbing in her hand as he filled her mouth with his cum.  She hung on while his cock pumped and pulsed in her mouth, tugging on his balls as his orgasm ran its course.  When he finished cumming he was left panting for breath, and Christie felt his body relax and his hips fall back onto the couch as his orgasm faded.  She slid her mouth slowly up his cock, sliding her lips over the head of his cock, maintaining the suction until her lips slipped from the tip.  She held her head up and looked at him, then opened her mouth to show him her mouthful of his cum, lifting her tongue up through it and rolling it around in her mouth before closing her lips and swallowing it.

“Mmmmm, your cum tastes good!” she cooed, licking her lips as she smiled up at him.

“Oh, my God, Mom, that was so fuckin’ hot!” Curt said, returning her smile.

“Never had a girl do that for you before?” she asked, and Curt shook his head in reply.  “Well, honey, there are a lot of things I’m going to do for you later, but right now I want to feel this hard cock of yours inside me!” she said, dropping her head back down to his still hard cock and sucking on it for a moment or two just to make sure he was as hard as he possibly could be.  Then she stood up, releasing his cock from her lips and hand, looking down at him as she slid the thong panties down over her hips and down her legs, letting them drop to the floor and then stepping out of them.  She was now totally naked in front of him, and as much as she would have loved to stand there and let him admire her for a few moments she didn’t, immediately climbing back up onto his lap.  She needed to feel his cock inside her, needed him to fuck her, and she needed it right now.

Christie moved up into position, one knee on the couch on either side of his hips, her big tits right in front of Curt’s face as she reached down to grasp his cock and hold it up.  She lowered her hips down onto his cock, rubbing it quickly between her smooth-shaven outer lips before placing the head against her opening and sitting down, engulfing his hard cock with her tight, wet pussy.

“AAHHHHHHH!” she moaned, closing her eyes and holding her head back as she impaled herself on his hard dick.  Curt moaned as well as he felt his mom’s very tight and very wet pussy sliding down onto his cock.  She took nearly all of him when she sat down on his cock, and it only took a couple of thrusts of her hips up and down on his shaft before she had him completely inside her pussy.  She felt his balls pressing against her ass, and she moaned again as she ground her hips down onto and around his cock.

“Ohhhhh, my God, your cock feels so good inside me!” she gasped, looking him in the eyes as she slowly ground her hips around on him.  His hands came up to her big breasts and squeezed, making Christie moan.  She put her hands on the back of his and squeezed, urging him to squeeze them harder.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it,” she moaned as she began rocking her hips, sliding her pussy up and down on the length of his hard cock, “squeeze my tits!  Squeeze them hard, make me cum all over your hard cock!” she moaned as she rode him, slowly at first but gradually increasing the pace of her hips moving on his cock.  Curt maintained his grip on his mom’s tits as she put her hands on the back of the couch on either side of his head, bracing herself as she moved up and down, sliding her wet pussy up and down the length of his cock over and over again.  She could feel her orgasm building quickly, and knew that it was only going to be a matter of seconds before she came all over his cock.

“I’m gonna cum, baby, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, her eyes closed and her mouth hanging open as she rode his cock hard and fast.  Then she came, crying out loudly as her orgasm exploded inside her, her hips a blur as she moved them from front to back to ride his cock while keeping her upper body still.  Curt could feel her pussy clutching and squeezing at his cock as she came, and if he hadn’t just cum himself this would certainly have set him off.  But she had made him cum fast for a reason, and this was it - she wanted to enjoy herself with him and his cock for as long as she could, and she was intent on doing just that.  She was cumming hard, groaning as her orgasm shook her, and Curt could feel her pussy flooding.  He could feel her juices running down his cock onto his balls as she rode him, riding out the last of her orgasm.  When it was over it left her gasping for breath, and she looked down at him with a smile on her face as she sat down on his cock, holding still as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh, my God, I needed that!” she gasped, grinning at him.  “I can’t tell you how long it’s been since I had a real cock inside me when I came!”

“I just can’t believe it’s mine!” Curt said, still in amazement at what was happening. 

“I’ve wanted you for a long time, sweetheart,” his mom said, looking down into his eyes with a soft, loving smile on her face as she sat on his cock.  “I just didn’t know how to tell you, and I never knew that you wanted me, too,” she said. 

“How did you find out?” he asked, taking his hands from her breasts and resting them on the tops of her thighs as she sat on him.

“I overheard your conversation with Austin last night,” she admitted.  “I was walking past your room to get a drink from the refrigerator and your door was partly open, and, well, I’m sorry, sweetheart, I heard what you said about Austin and his mom, and about how you thought I was a hot MILF and that you wanted to, well, you wanted to fuck me,” she explained, the words rambling out.  “I’m sorry, son, I really am, I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, and I promise I’ll never tell anyone about Austin and his mom,” she said. 

“Especially since we’re now doing the same thing, huh, Mom?” he asked, smiling up at her.

“Yes, honey, especially since we’re now doing the same thing!” she said, returning his smile.  “And speaking of that, how about you lay me down on the couch and fuck me until you cum again?” she said, gripping his still-hard cock with her pussy muscles.

“I can do that!” he replied, gripping her by her waist and picking her up from his lap and tossing her to the side onto the couch.  He quickly stripped his shirt off and tossed it aside, his eagerness showing, and Christie laughed as he moved into position.  She was lying on her back as he grabbed her legs and spread them wide, the hard shaft of his cock shiny with her juices as it bobbed in front of him.  He reached down and grabbed her by the hips, yanking her closer to him, then reached down and grasped his cock in his hand.  He pointed it down at the opening of her pussy and immediately pushed forward, pushing the head of his cock back into Christie’s still wet pussy.

“OH!” she gasped as he entered her again, wrapping her long legs around his waist as he leaned forward to brace himself above her with one hand on the couch cushion on either side of her head.  She scooted her hips over towards the edge of the couch to give them more room to move, and moaned again when Curt thrust forward hard, driving his cock deep inside her.

“MMMMMMMMM!” Christie moaned as he impaled her with his cock.  She reached up and grabbed his upper arms with her hands as he began thrusting, pushing his cock in and out of her wet pussy in long, deep, even strokes.  She looked up and into his eyes as he moved on top of her, and his desire for her was plain to see.  She crossed her ankles behind him and put her heels on the top of his ass, pushing down with them in time with his thrusts, urging him to fuck her hard.

Curt fucked his mom hard and steady, driving his cock in and out of her in long, deep strokes.  The room was filled with the aroma of her musk, the slight squishy sounds being made by his cock slipping in and out of his mom’s very wet pussy being music to both of their ears.  He looked down to watch his cock going in and out of her, and the sight only excited him more.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it,” Christie gasped as he continued thrusting, “just like that!  Fuck me just like that!” He looked back up into her eyes when she spoke, and the look on her face urged him to fuck her even harder.  So he did, picking up the pace just a little and thrusting a little harder, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.

“Oh my God, yes!” his mom gasped, closing her eyes as the sensations flooded through her.  “That’s gonna make me cum again!” she said, gripping his upper arms tightly with her hands.  Curt continued thrusting, driving her closer and closer to orgasm, and it wasn’t long before she came.

“AAAAAHHHH!” Christie cried out as a second powerful orgasm ripped through her, the waves of pleasure crashing through her body like a tidal wave.  Curt could feel her pussy gripping him as she came, her legs clamping tightly around his waist as she pushed on his ass with her heels.  She came hard, her whole body shaking, and when it was over it left her covered with a fine layer of perspiration and gasping for breath.

“Oh my God, that was good!” she gasped, looking up at her son and smiling as he continued thrusting.  “But now I want you to cum, honey,” she said, reaching up and running her hand along the side of his face. 

“You want me to cum inside you, Mom?” he asked, his youth and inexperience showing.

“Yes, baby, I want you to cum inside me,” she replied, smiling up at him.  “Put my legs up on your shoulders, grab me by my tits and fuck me hard until you cum inside me!”

“I don’t want to hurt you, Mom,” he said, still thrusting.

“You won’t hurt me, baby,” she replied, reassuring him.  “Now do what your mom tells you - put my legs up on your shoulders and fuck me hard until you cum inside me!”

“Okay, Mom,” Curt replied, smiling.  He did as she asked, putting her legs up on his shoulders and then leaning forward to grab her big breasts with both hands.  She gasped as the change in angle drove his cock deeper into her pussy while he gripped her breasts in his hands, squeezing them hard.  She reached down and grabbed the back of his thighs with both hands as he began moving, thrusting his hardness in and out of her pussy in hard, deep strokes.

“Oh my God, yes!” she cried out as he fucked her hard, “yes, baby, yes!  Just like that!  Just…like…that!” She looked up into his eyes as he pounded her hard, gripping her tits hard, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.

Curt was doing his level best to hold back, but this new position and his mom’s urging him to fuck her and cum inside her was having its effect on him.  While it was true that he’d have blown his load long before now if his mom hadn’t made him cum once already, it only took a few minutes of fucking her in this position before he felt the unmistakable stirring in his balls that heralded an approaching orgasm.  He looked deep into her eyes as he thrust in and out of her again and again, loving the feeling of her hot wetness wrapped around his hard cock.  The look on her face told him she was enjoying it too; her eyes were hooded and her mouth was open slightly, her breath coming fast as he continued thrusting in and out of her.

“Cum for me, baby,” she gasped, her voice breathless as he moved above her.  “Cum for me, cum inside me, fill me up with your cum!” she urged, pulling him closer to her with her hands on the backs of his thighs as she squeezed his cock with her pussy as hard as she could.

This was all it took to send Curt over the edge.  He began thrusting harder and faster, Christie moaning with pleasure as he did, and it was less than thirty seconds later when his orgasm hit.  Curt groaned loudly between gritted teeth as he came, thrusting his cock in and out of his mom’s pussy as it pulsed and throbbed, pumping stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her.  She cried out when she felt his cock explode inside her, gripping him tighter with her pussy.  Then he pushed forward hard, harder than ever, holding his cock deep inside her as it pumped the last of his cum out into her tunnel.  He looked down into his mom’s eyes as he held his cock still, neither of them saying a word as his orgasm finished.

When his cock finally finished pumping inside her it left them both breathless.  Curt released his mom’s tits from his grip and put his hands on the cushion on either side of her, still keeping her legs high up on his shoulders and her butt lifted up from the couch as he held his cock inside her.  After a few moments he sat back onto his haunches on the couch, letting her shapely legs fall from his shoulders and slipping his slowly softening cock out of her pussy.  With one leg draped off of the side of the couch and the other resting against the back of the couch Christie just lay there, her breasts heaving as she fought to catch her breath.  After a moment she lifted her head and looked up at her son, smiling as she spoke.

“Wow!” was all she could manage, smiling at him as she spoke.

“Wow is right!” Curt replied, returning her smile.  Her big breasts were red from where he had been squeezing them, and he felt bad when he saw it.

“Sorry about that, Mom,” he said, nodding towards her breasts.  “I guess I kinda got carried away!”

“Nonsense, son,” she said, her hands coming up to her breasts and massaging them gently.  “You did exactly what I told you to do, which was exactly what I needed, and for that I am very, very grateful,” she said, meaning it.  Then she sat up, propping herself up on her elbows as she spoke again.

“So did you like your Christmas present?” she asked, a wry grin on her face.

“I’ll say!” he replied, returning her grin.  “Best Christmas present I’ve ever gotten!” 

Christie sat up then, sliding back from him a bit and bringing the leg resting against the couch down to tuck it under her, the other leg hanging off of the couch with her foot on the floor.  She reached forward and took him by the hands as she spoke, looking into his eyes at the same time.

“This doesn’t have to be a one-time thing, honey,” she said, her voice soft.  “I mean, if that’s what you want then okay, but I have to tell you that I did this just as much for me as I did for you,” she said.  Now that she’d broken the ice with him and they had become lovers she desperately wanted it to continue, at least for the rest of the time he was home.  But she was hoping he’d want to take it beyond that, and held her breath as he responded.

“I don’t want this to be a one-time thing, Mom,” he said in a soft voice, much to her delight.  “I’ve wanted this with you for a long time, and now that it’s happened I want it to happen again, and to keep happening for as long as possible.  Is that selfish of me?” he asked, his youth showing again.

“No, honey, it’s not,” she replied, smiling at him and squeezing his hands in hers.  “Not any more selfish than it is for me to want it to happen again too, as many times as possible while you’re here, and then again when you come home for spring break!” she said, her excitement showing. 

“And all summer long, too!” he said, returning her smile.

“Yes, honey, and all summer long, too!” she replied.  “But there is one thing, though, and this is very important,” she began, but Curt cut her off by saying what she was thinking.

“I know, Mom, we can’t tell anybody about this,” he said.

“Not even Austin,” she said.  “To be honest he shouldn’t have told you about him and his mom, but in a backhanded way I’m glad he did because if he hadn’t you never would have had that conversation with him that I overheard, and then this never would have happened.  But still, sweetheart, you can’t tell him or anyone else about us, ever,” she said insistently.

“I know, Mom, and I won’t,” he said, “I promise.”

“Thank you, Curt,” she said, looking into his eyes.

“He only told me about it when I went to see him yesterday, and it’s not so much that he told me more than I guessed what was going on by the way he was talking about her,” he said.  “I asked him about it and after a few minutes he gave in and told me what was going on.  His mom would kill him if she found out he told me about them,” he said.

“Understandably so, I might add,” Christie said.  “Then you have to make sure you don’t talk about me the way he did about his own mom.  Do you think you can do that, sweetheart?” she asked.

“Yes, Mom, I can,” he replied, nodding his head.  “I’m sure of it.”

“Thank you, son,” she said, smiling.

“I love you, Mom,” he said, his voice soft.

“I love you, too, sweetheart,” she replied.  She leaned over and kissed him then, softly, their lips touching for the first time.  She let her lips linger on his for a few moments before sitting back, smiling at him.

“Merry Christmas, sweetheart,” she said, smiling.

“Merry Christmas, Mom,” he replied, returning her smile.

Fini.

All About Dale

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.  This story is a prelude to both “Mom Gets A Facial” and “Mom Gets Laid,” so if you haven’t read those two stories in that order I strongly recommend that you do so, else this one won’t have the intended impact.)

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon, and Jerry Knowles was laying out at the pool in his back yard, tanning under the hot Arizona sun.  He was home from college for the summer, having just finished his freshman year at a college on the East Coast, and had been home for a little more than a week.  His mom, Celeste, and his father, Jerry Sr., were out for the day attending some kind of charity event to do with his dad’s job; Jerry had been to those things before and found them to be boring as hell, so when his dad asked him if he wanted to go with him and his mom he politely declined.  His father said he understood, and Jerry was sure that he did – especially when his dad said, “Yeah, those things are boring as hell, aren’t they?” and then chuckled as he walked away. 

So that left Jerry on his own for the day, and he was just fine with that.  His mom let him use her car while she and his dad were gone, and Jerry was extremely happy about that.  His mom drove a red Dodge Challenger R/T with white racing stripes, and he absolutely loved that car.  His parents had promised him that if he graduated college with at least a 3.0 GPA they’d give him one as a graduation present, and so far he was on track to get the car – his GPA after his first year was a solid 3.3, something of which he was justifiably proud.

He was lying on his back, his body covered with suntan oil and his eyes shielded from the sun by a pair of RayBan sunglasses, dozing under the Arizona sun when he heard a voice calling his name – a decidedly feminine voice, and a voice he recognized.

The voice belonged to Dale Aberdeen, their 50-year-old widowed next door neighbor.

“Yoo-hoo, Jerry!” Dale called from the gate of the wooden plank fence surrounding the pool and the back yard.  Jerry sat up in the chaise lounge and turned around to look, and saw Dale standing in the gate, holding it open with one hand as she waved to him with the other, a big smile on her face.

“Oh, hi, Mrs. Aberdeen,” he said, returning her smile.  He liked Mrs. Aberdeen, even though his parents thought she was a bit ‘odd.’  Jerry just thought that she was unusually bright and cheerful, despite the fact that her husband had been killed in an accident at work two years prior.

Dale Aberdeen was born in Europe somewhere around the Czech Republic or the Ukraine, Jerry wasn’t sure, and her looks showed it.  She was built in the classic Slavic style, with very dark brown hair that she wore just down to her shoulders, a stout body, angled facial features with a sharp nose, dark eyebrows, dark brown eyes, and wide hips.  She was only about 5’5” tall, and her short torso combined with her wide hips made her look a little stouter and a little more disproportionate than she really was.

Until you got to her chest, that is.  At that point, the word ‘disproportionate’ failed miserably to describe that part of her anatomy.

Mrs. Aberdeen had without a single doubt the biggest pair of tits Jerry had ever seen, either in person or in an adult magazine.  They were absolutely huge, easily as big as his head (if not bigger), and even when contained in the industrial-sized bra that she was forced to wear because of their great size, those huge mammaries still jiggled when she walked.  She was the envy of most of the women in the neighborhood, and was most certainly the subject of the wet dreams and erotic fantasies of every red-blooded male in the neighborhood as well.  She had certainly been the subject of Jerry’s fantasies on occasion, especially when he was lucky enough to see her in a white bikini about a week ago.

Her stomach was flat despite her age, her legs firm and shapely, although her butt was just a little too flat for his liking.  But those mammoth tits were on full display, the bikini top showing them off to their best advantage.  The top showed about a mile of cleavage, and Jerry could see her nipples poking out against the fabric of the top.  The bikini top didn’t have anywhere near the support as her bras did, so her mammoth tits hung down low on her chest as you would expect tits of that size to do.  But they were so full and round that you really didn’t notice it.  And to make matters worse, when she walked those huge tits bounced and rolled around on her chest like two puppies in a sack trying to get out.  Jerry could feel his cock start to get hard at the sight, and he couldn’t help but wonder how those massive globes would feel in his hands.

“Jerry, dear, I hope I’m not disturbing you…I’m not disturbing you, am I?” she said, snapping him back to reality as she stepped inside the gate and then stopped, letting it close behind her.  “I’m so sorry if I am!”

“It’s okay, Mrs. Aberdeen, you’re not disturbing me at all,” he said, getting up from the chaise lounge and slipping on his old leather deck shoes, then walking over to her as he struggled to get the image of her in that white bikini out of his mind.  One of the things he always liked about her was that she was a sharp dresser, always dressing to show off her best assets – those huge knockers - and today was no different.  She was standing there wearing a skintight pink short sleeved shirt that was very low-cut and showed a more than generous amount of cleavage, an equally tight black skirt that stopped at mid-thigh, and a pair of black heels.  As he walked towards her he couldn’t help but notice her eyes travelling up and down his body, slick and shiny with the suntan oil, and were her nipples getting hard inside her bra? 

“So what can I do for you?” he asked, standing in front of her.

“I hate to bother you, dear boy, I really do,” she said, making no attempt to hide the fact that she was checking him out, “but I’ve discovered that since my husband’s untimely passing there are moments when I need a man’s help around the house.  And much to my dismay, I appear to be experiencing one of those times right now,” she explained, smiling at him like the cat about to eat the canary.  “I hate to disturb you, I really do, but I need a man’s help with something – I need your help, my dear, if it’s not too much trouble, that is.”

“It’s no trouble at all, Mrs. Aberdeen, really,” he said, meaning it.  “What do you need help with?”

“There’s a trunk in the attic that I need to get to, and I’m afraid it’s just too heavy for me to lift,” she explained, smiling at him with her hands behind her back.  She was also rocking her shoulders slightly, effectively waving her mountainous breasts at him in the process.  “Would you be a dear and get it down out of the attic for me, please?” she asked, her eyes sparkling as she smiled up at him.  “I would be ever so grateful!”

“Sure thing, Mrs. Aberdeen,” Jerry replied, returning her smile.  

“Thank you so much!” she said, literally beaming now.  “Come with me and I’ll show you where it is,” she said.  Then she turned and opened the gate, walking through it and crossing the side yard to her house with Jerry close behind.  While the view from behind was pretty good, he knew that the view from the front was spectacular and wished that he was looking at that instead of just her ass.  But right now her ass was good enough; he had a feeling he’d get to see more of her cleavage once she got him inside her house.

He had no idea what was in store for him, and when he thought about it later he realized that he should have seen it coming.

The inside of the house was cool compared to being outside in the Arizona sun, and he got goosebumps all over his body when he walked inside.  Dale led him down the hallway to where the folding ladder to the attic was, and when she turned around he noticed that her nipples were rock-hard and protruding through both her bra and her shirt.

‘Those things must be huge for them to do that!’ he thought to himself.

“Here we are, Jerry, this is the ladder to the attic, and the trunk should be on the left side of the ladder as soon as you go up,” she said, clasping her hands down in front of her.  This had the effect of pushing her huge breasts together which not only created more cleavage but caused it to swell up as well.  Jerry felt his cock stirring in his trunks at the sight.

“Okay, this won’t take long,” he said, reaching up for the cord hanging down from the attic door.  He pulled on it and the door swung down, the ladder automatically unfolding as he did.  He climbed up the ladder and looked to the left once his head was in the attic, and saw the trunk he was looking for.  It wasn’t all that big but he had no idea how heavy it might be, and when he climbed all the way into the attic and lifted it up, he discovered that it weighed maybe ten pounds, if that.  He lifted it up and then placed it at the head of the ladder, then climbed down the ladder and pulled the trunk behind him.  When he was on the floor again he picked the trunk up and turned around to face Mrs. Aberdeen.

“Where do you want it?” he said.

“Right this way, my dear,” she said, smiling at him.  She turned and walked down the short hallway to her bedroom, then walked inside.  He followed her, and once inside she pointed to a spot next to the closet door to the right of the big bed.

“Right there will be fine, please!” she said, pointing to the spot where she wanted it.  Jerry walked over and put the trunk down where she indicated, and when he stood up and turned around he was startled to discover that she had walked up behind him and was so close to him that her breasts nearly touched his chest.

“Whoa!” he said, stepping back and tripping over the trunk.  He flailed his arms as he fought to catch his balance, side-stepping away from the trunk and leaning against the bedroom wall for support.  Mrs. Aberdeen was right there, once again stepping in just as close to him as she had before – even closer, actually, because this time Jerry could feel her breasts brushing up against his naked chest.  When he looked down at her and saw both the smile on her face and the look in her eyes, he knew he was in trouble.

“May I ask you a question, Jerry?  A personal question, if you don’t mind?” she asked, her voice soft and sultry.

“Well – uh – sure, Mrs. Aberdeen, I guess so,” he stammered, trying to regain his composure. 

“Please, call me ‘Dale,’ ” she said, cooing at him.  “After all, it’s only fitting considering what’s about to happen,” she said, her smile getting bigger.

“Huh?  Wha – what?” Jerry stammered, caught off-guard.  “What do you mean, ‘what’s about to…’ “ He got no further than that because she began talking again as if he’d never said anything.

“So the personal question I want to ask you is this – have you ever had sex with an older woman?” she said, smiling sweetly at him.  “A much older woman, I mean.  A woman who is, let’s say, my age for example?”  She stepped in closer as she spoke, pressing her huge breasts firmly against him.  Jerry could feel his cock start to respond in his trunks at the feeling of her tits pressing against his body.

‘Damned thing has a mind of its own!’ he thought to himself.

“N-no, ma’am, I haven’t,” he replied honestly.  Actually, at that stage in his young life he’d never had sex with a girl who was older than he was at all, much less with a woman her age.

“Please, call me ‘Dale,’” she repeated, her smile getting a little bigger.  “So you’ve never had sex with a much older woman, is that right?” she asked, and Jerry nodded as he replied.

“Right,” he said, his cock slowly growing in his trunks.

“Well, Jerry,” she said, her voice going even softer and lower, the look in her eyes turning sultry, “I’m very happy to tell you that all that’s about to change,” she said, stepping into him fully and pressing her entire body up against his.  Before he could react she reached up and slid her hand around behind his neck and pulled his face down to hers, kissing him full on the lips.

Jerry was caught totally by surprise, and at first was unsure of what to do.  Several thoughts ran through his mind in a matter of seconds, but he ended up just giving in to her – after all, what else was he supposed to do?  And besides, he’d have to be out of his ever-lovin’ mind to turn down a chance to have sex with a woman like her!  So he put his arms around her stout body and pulled her close, feeling her huge tits pressing firmly against him and her mound pressing up against the rapidly growing tube of his cock.

She was one hell of a kisser, to be sure – her lips were soft and warm, her tongue was lithe and wet, and she knew exactly how to use it.  She moaned softly as he pulled her close to him and returned his kiss, immediately sliding a hand down his body and around front to his crotch.  She rubbed her palm against the hardness of his cock in his trunks, then gripped it and squeezed it hard in her hand.

“Mmmmm!” she moaned as she felt the thickness of his cock in her hand, and when she finally broke off the kiss she looked up at him and smiled, one hand still on the back of his neck and the other still gripping his cock.

“My, but you’re a big one!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “So very thick!  I bet your girlfriend just loves this nice, thick cock of yours, doesn’t she?” she asked, teasing him.

“I don’t have a girlfriend,” he replied, and her smile broadened.

“Even better,” she said, tugging on his cock.  “So how about letting me be your girlfriend for today, okay, Jerry?” she asked.

“Sure, I’d like that, Dale!” he said, and she grinned at the use of her first name.

‘Gotcha!  You’re mine now, dear boy – you and this big dick of yours!’ she thought to herself as she grinned up at him.

“This is going to be such fun!” she said, pulling his head down to kiss him again. 

The second kiss was just as intense as the first, and halfway through it Dale reached down with her other hand and untied the strings holding Jerry’s swim trunks on, then pushed them down over his hips.  When she had pushed them down as far as she could get them she broke off the kiss and dropped to her knees in front of him, pulling his trunks all the way down and being careful not to hook his cock in the waistband as she did.  She immediately grabbed his cock with one hand, gripping it firmly mid-shaft and pumping it slowly.

“My, but your cock is so thick!” she cooed, smiling as she looked first at his thick cock in her hand and then up at his eyes.  “I’ve never seen a cock this thick before!  It’s so thick I can hardly get my fingers around it, and I can only imagine what it’s going to feel like in my mouth,” she said.

Then she leaned forward slightly and opened her mouth wide, taking the bulbous head into her mouth and clamping her lips around it just behind the flared ridge, immediately sucking hard.  Her mouth was stretched wide by the thickness of his cock, and it was a little bit of a struggle for her to get it into her mouth.  But she did, running her tongue over and around the head of his cock as she pumped it with her hand as she reached up and grabbed his balls with her other hand.

Jerry was caught off-guard by the suddenness and brazenness of Dale’s actions, but at the same time he liked it – she was obviously a ‘take charge’ kind of woman, and he had a feeling that she was going to make his time with her something that he would remember for the rest of his life.  So for now he was content to just lean against the wall and let this much older woman suck his cock for as long as she wanted to.

Dale began sliding her mouth down onto his cock, struggling to take his thickness in her small mouth.  She managed to get about half of it in her mouth and could go no further, her mouth stretched to its limit and filled from cheek to cheek with his dick.  She bobbed her head up and down on his cock for several enjoyable minutes, pumping the shaft in her hand while tugging on his balls at the same time.  She looked up at him and smiled around his cock in her mouth, then looked back down as she concentrated on what she was doing.

And she was good at what she was doing – she was very good, actually, the best he’d had up until that point in his young life, and he knew that if she kept this up he was going to cum in her mouth in a matter of minutes.  He figured it was only right that he warn her about it, so he did – and her response took him by surprise.

“That’s the whole idea, dear boy,” she said, taking her mouth from his cock just long enough to speak.  “I want you to cum in my mouth so I can taste you, and then I’m going to swallow every drop of your sweet seed!”  She smiled up at him for just a moment, then went back to sucking his cock.

It didn’t take long for him to feel his orgasm approaching, and when he warned her that he was about to cum she only sucked on him harder.  His orgasm hit a few moments later, and he groaned as his hips thrust forward, driving his cock into her mouth as it erupted.  She cried out with glee as his cock began shooting stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her waiting mouth, and she greedily swallowed it as soon as her mouth was full.  He came hard; his cock pumped and throbbed between her lips and on her tongue for what seemed an eternity, and she had to swallow three times to swallow all of his cum.  When it was finally over it left him weak in the knees and both of them gasping for breath.  Dale slipped her mouth from his cock and let it hang in front of him, licking her lips as she looked up at him.

“Tasty, very tasty!” she said, grinning up at him.  “And I must say, you produce a volume of cum that I’ve never encountered before,” she said, looking up at him. 

“Yeah, I cum buckets,” he said, making her giggle.

“Help me up, please, dear boy,” she said, holding her hand up for him to help her.  He took her hand and helped her to her feet, and it was then that he noticed two things – her nipples were rock-hard and poking out against her shirt, and the aroma of her musk was light on the air.  She kissed him briefly on the lips and then turned, walking over to the bed where she stopped and turned to face him.

Without a word she kicked off her shoes and unfastened her dress, slipping it down and over her hips to let it fall on the floor.   She kicked it out of the way, standing there wearing just her panties, shirt and bra, and as he watched dumbfounded she crossed her arms in front of her, grabbed the bottom of her shirt and then pulled it up, pulling it off her body and up over her head.  She dropped it on the floor where it landed next to her skirt; that left her standing there in just her bra and panties.

They were a matched set, white silk with flowered embroidery, and Jerry could see both the outlines of her nipples through the bra and the dark patch of pubic hair on her mound beneath the silk of her panties.  She looked him in the eyes and didn’t make a sound as she reached behind her and unfastened her bra, a slight smile on her face.  When the clasp was open she shrugged the straps from her shoulders, holding the bra in place with one hand; then she took her hand away and let the bra drop.  Jerry gasped at what he saw.

Her breasts were huge, easily bigger than his head.  They were round and full, obviously very heavy, hanging down to the middle of her ribcage, and were capped with light brown saucer-sized areolas with a pert, hard nipple in the center of each.  They wobbled and swayed with every movement she made, including the rising and falling of her chest when she breathed.

“Oh, my God!” Jerry exclaimed.  Dale laughed out loud at his reaction, her huge mounds swaying and bobbing as she did.  She put her hands on her hips and grinned at him as she replied.

“I take it you’ve never seen a woman’s breasts that were quite this big before, have you, dear boy?
 she asked.

“Not even close!” he replied, unable to take his eyes off of the mammoth mammaries.  “How big…I mean, how big are they, anyway?” he asked.

“I measure 48 inches around my chest at the nipples, and I wear a custom-made size 38K bra,” she said, obviously very proud of her body.  “My complete measurements are 48-35-37, in case you were wondering,” she said.

“Holy shit,” was all he could manage.

“And now, dear boy,” she said, sliding her panties down over her hips and dropping them to the floor, now standing naked in front of him, “it’s your turn to return the favor.”

“Huh?” he said, confused, his inexperience with women showing.  He was also struck by the dense but narrow strip of dark pubic hair on her mound, which only added to his confusion.  She chuckled at his naiveté as she replied.

“I made you cum with my mouth, and now you’re going to make me cum with yours,” she said, sitting on the bed and spreading her thighs apart slightly.  “And after that, I’m going to lay you down on this big, soft bed of mine, climb on top of you, slide that big, thick cock of yours into my tight pussy and fuck you until you cum inside me.  Okay, Jerry?” she said, smiling at him.

“Uh, well, I, uh…”he stammered, not knowing how to say what he needed to say.  “It’s like this, Dale, I…well, I’ve never…I mean…” he started to say, but she stopped him by speaking instead.

“You’ve never gone down on a woman before, is that it, dear boy?” she asked sweetly, not at all upset.  Jerry nodded sheepishly as he replied.

“Yeah, that’s it,” he said, “I’ve never done that with a woman before.”

“Not to worry, dear boy, not to worry at all!” she said brightly.  “There’s a first time for everything!  And look at it this way – I get to teach you the right way to pleasure a woman with your mouth.  And when I’m done teaching you, I guarantee you’ll be the best at eating pussy in the entire subdivision!” she exclaimed, obviously excited at what she got to do.

“Now come over here and let’s get started!” she said, holding her hands out to him.  He stepped out of his swim trunks that were lying on the floor around his ankles and then slipped out of his deck shoes, walking over to take her hands in his.  She saw him looking at her huge mounds and giggled as she spoke.

“Patience, dear boy, patience!” she chided him playfully.  “I promise that after you’re done making me cum you’ll get your chance to play with my tits!” she said, smiling up at him.  “Now be a good boy and get down on your knees like I did,” she said, and Jerry did as he was told.  As soon as he did Dale leaned back on the bed and propped herself up on her elbows, her huge mounds falling off to the sides; she lifted her legs up and draped them over his shoulders, putting one big thigh on either side of his head and exposing her pussy to him for the first time.  To his relief he saw that her outer lips were shaven smooth.  He could also see that they were already parted and a bit shiny with her juices; obviously, she got aroused by giving a blowjob, which wasn’t a bad thing.  He could see the nub of her clit hiding behind its hood, shiny with her juices as well.  He knew enough about the female anatomy to know that if he wanted to make her cum hard and fast, that was the spot to concentrate on.

He just didn’t know how to do it – not with his mouth, anyway.  He’d fingered his dates to orgasm several times, but he’d never gone down on a girl – before today, that is.

“Now, dear boy, the first thing you do is lick my pussy gently up and down, parting the lips with your tongue…yesss, oh yessss, that’s it…” she hissed with pleasure as Jerry did as he was instructed.  “Oh, my but that feels good!  Now lick a little firmer…yess, mm-hmmm, just like that…” She squirmed on the bed as Jerry’s tongue slid up and down between her pussy lips, her juices really beginning to flow.  She let him do this for several enjoyable minutes before taking him to the next step.

“Now flick your tongue over my clit – AAHH! Yes, just like – AAAHH! – that! MMMM, yes!  Oh, my God, that’s good!” she moaned, lying flat on her back and grabbing her huge tits in her hands.  Her hips squired as Jerry nibbled on her clit, and she cried out in pleasant surprise when he began alternating between licking and sucking on her clit.

“NNNNGGH!!  Adventurous!  Oh, yes, my dear boy!  You’re – UNNGH! – going to be quite – AAHH! – good at this, I can ---HNNGH! – tell!” she gasped as Jerry worked on her.

Jerry was really enjoying what he was doing, and his cock was proof.  By this time he was rock-hard and throbbing again, both the aroma of her musk and the taste of her pussy juices serving to make him hard again.  He put his arms under her thighs to reach around and put his hands on the tops of her thighs as he licked and sucked at her pussy, and she moaned with delight at his touch. 

“Now, Jerry, my love, push your tongue inside my pussy as far as you can…AAHHH!!  Yes, just like that!  Now hold it, hold it, now move it in and out…OOOH!” she groaned as Jerry began fucking her with his tongue. 

Out of nowhere Jerry suddenly had an inspiration, and he acted on it immediately.  He reached over her thigh with his right hand and put his thumb on her hard clit, rubbing it in circles.  The effect was immediate.

“OH!  NNGGHH!!” Dale moaned, clamping her thighs on Jerry’s head as his thumb rubbed on her sensitive nub.  “Oh, my God, yes!  Yes!  Just like that, dear boy, just like that…AAAHHH!!”  It took a conscious effort on her part but Dale loosened her grip on his head with her thighs, spreading them out so he could better get to her.

“Now alternate between…MMMM…licking and thrusting with...HNNNGH…your tongue as you rub – AHH! – my clit with your thumb…” Dale stammered as Jerry worked her over.

‘My God in heaven, this boy is a natural!’ she thought to herself, her body shaking at what Jerry was doing to her.  ‘I’ve stumbled across a live one, I have!’

Jerry had a feeling that she was getting close to cumming; her juices were flooding his mouth and she was squirming around on the bed, squeezing and grabbing her huge mounds in something close to a frenzy as he continued working on her pussy.

“Time for…OOOO…the grand finale…my dear boy…suck on my clit with your mouth – AAHH! YES! – now slide your finger inside my pussy…NNNGH!...and…and…OHHHH!” she moaned as Jerry began sliding first one and then two fingers in and out of her pussy, sucking and licking on her clit as he did.

“Oh, my God, yes, yes, yes!  I’m going to – HNNNGGH!! – I’m going to cum!” Dale cried out, and then she did.  Her orgasm hit hard, and she clamped her meaty thighs together tight on Jerry’s head, pushing her hips up and crying out in ecstasy as she came.  She squeezed her huge mounds hard in her hands, pulling and tugging on the nipples as wave after wave of pleasure went crashing through her body.  Her hips were bucking and jumping so much that Jerry thought she was going to rip his head off, but he hung in there to continue fucker her with his fingers while he sucked and licked on her clit.

Dale had never cum so hard in her life, and when her orgasm finally subsided she was left gasping and panting for breath.  She felt one last convulsion go through her and gave Jerry’s head one last squeeze with her thighs, and then her whole body relaxed.  Her thighs fell to Jerry’s shoulders and he took his mouth from her clit to take a much-needed breath of air.  He slipped his fingers out of her sopping wet pussy and then looked up at her past her mound and the globes of her big tits to see her lying on her back, her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath.

“Are you okay, Dale?” he asked.

“Oh, my God, dear boy, I’m so much more than okay!” she replied, grinning as she looked up at the ceiling.  Then she sat up, propping herself up on her elbows, and she grinned again when she saw that Jerry’s face was slick and shiny with her pussy juices.

“You, dear boy, are a natural at the art of cunnilingus!” she said, literally beaming at him as he looked at her from between her thighs.

“The art of what?” he asked, having never heard the term before.

“Cunnilingus, my dear boy,” she said, smiling.  “That’s the technical term for eating pussy,” she explained.  “And when a woman sucks a man’s dick, it’s called fellatio,” she further explained.

“Oh, okay.  Right, I guess,” he said, smiling.

“And now that you’ve made me cum with that oh so talented mouth of yours, it’s time for me to keep my promise to you!” she said, sitting up on the bed.  Jerry straightened up from his crouched position between her thighs and stood up on his knees as she sat up, and when he did he came face to face with Dale’s huge tits.  She immediately grabbed him by his head and mashed his face into her cleavage, her huge tits literally wrapping around his head and covering it almost completely.

“MMMPHH!” Jerry exclaimed as his face and head were smothered in tit-flesh.  Dale giggled as she pressed his face deeper into the cleavage of her mounds, moving her shoulders and upper chest back and forth to snuggle him all the way down between her massive breasts.  Then she pushed her shoulders together, a move that pushed her breasts together around his head, nearly concealing it from view.

“MMMPPH!!” Jerry exclaimed from between her huge tits, slapping her hips as he fought to breathe.  Dale giggled as she held him there for a few moments longer, then released him from her smothering grip and breasts.  Jerry sat back and took in a whooping breath of air, his chest heaving as he did.

“Are you okay, lover?” Dale asked, looking at him with a devilish grin on her face.

“Man, if I’m ever gonna suffocate to death, that’s where I want it to happen!” he said, grinning up at her.  Dale laughed at this, her huge tits bobbing and bouncing as she did.

“Come here, my sweet boy, and let me make it up to you,” she said, holding her arms out to him.

He sat up straight again and reached for her huge tits, squeezing them and lifting them up in his palms.  She ran her hands up his arms and rubbed them as he fondled her massive breasts, smiling at him.  He was astonished at their great weight and wondered how she managed to carry them around all day without being bent over like the Hunchback of Notre Dame.  They were huge, bigger than any tits he’d ever seen, and must have weighed eight pounds each.  He lifted them up in his hands and lowered his mouth down to one of her nipples, licking it and then sucking the nub into his mouth.

“Mmmmm, that feels good!” Dale sighed, closing her eyes and putting her hand on the back of his head as he suckled her nipple.  She pressed his face into her breast, momentarily cutting off his air supply as she held him there, but then released him and let him continue what he was doing.

He spent the next few minutes sucking and nibbling on first one nipple and then the other, Dale moaning and groaning as he did.  Her tits and nipples were very sensitive, and it wasn’t long before she was breathing heavy and the aroma of her musk once again filled the room.

“Oh, yes, lover, yes,” she moaned, putting a hand on the back of his head as she slid her other hand down to her pussy, closing her eyes and holding her head back as she did.  “You keep doing that while I do this…” she said, sliding her fingers into her pussy and rubbing it firmly.  She rubbed easy at first but quickly picked up speed, and it was only a minute or two before she came again.  Her body bucked and jumped as she came, and Jesse grabbed onto her tits and hung on.  She pressed his face into her massive breast and held it there, releasing it after a few long moments when her orgasm faded.  She was left gasping for breath from the intensity of her cumming, and Jerry was left gasping for breath from not being able to breathe with his face mashed into her huge tit.

“Oh, my, that was good!” she gasped, leaning back on her hands and smiling up at him.  “Are you okay, lover boy?” she asked, an impish grin on her face.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” Jerry replied, returning her smile.  “I guess I’m kinda getting used to being smothered by you!” he said, chuckling.

“Well, then, I think it’s time for me to fuck you and that thick cock of yours before I accidentally smother you to death!” she said, grinning.

She moved into the center of the bed, kneeling on her haunches with her massive tits protruding out in front of her, smiling at Jerry as she patted the bed next to her.  Jerry climbed on the bed and moved to the center, then lay on his back as he knew she wanted.  She immediately climbed on top of him, swinging one leg over him and straddling his hips.  She was short of stature so it was impossible for her to hold her pussy up above his cock without touching it, and he felt the slick wetness of her pussy lips as she sat down on his cock, trapping it lengthwise between them.

“This is going to be such fun!” she cooed, smiling down at him.  She took his hands and placed them on her breasts, and he needed no further encouragement.  He began squeezing and massaging her huge tits, pulling and tugging on the nipples as she slid her pussy up and down on the underside of his hard, thick cock.  After a few minutes of this she leaned forward and kissed him, long and deep, her lithe tongue snaking into his mouth and dancing with his own as she rubbed her wet pussy up and down on the underside of his cock.  Jerry slid his arms around her and held her close as they kissed, her massive mounds pressing into his chest.

After a few more delicious moments she ended the kiss, sitting up again on his cock.  She was panting slightly, her eyes hooded, a half-smile on her face as she looked down at him.

“It’s time!” she said.  She lifted her hips up as far as she could as she reached down to grasp his slippery cock.  She pointed it up at her pussy, the bulbous head rubbing between her slick outer lips as she moved it back to her opening, and once it was there she pushed down with her hips to take it inside her.

“HHNNGGHH!” she moaned as the big head of his cock pushed its way inside her, stretching her opening further and further as she pushed her hips down harder.  When it slipped inside it did so with a ‘thump’ that was more felt than heard, and Dale gasped at the sensations running through her.

“My God, but your cock is so thick!” she moaned, looking down at Jerry and smiling.  “I’ve never had a cock this thick inside me before!  It makes for such a tight fit!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “But I’m going to get it all inside me if it’s the last thing I do, dear boy, if it’s the absolute last thing I ever do!”

She began riding him then, moving her hips slowly up and down on his cock, pushing down a little further each time, taking a little more of his thick cock into her tight pussy with each downward push of her hips.  She leaned forward and put her hands on the bed on either side of him so she could move, and he reached up to grip her huge tits in his hands.  She moaned as he filled her up, stretching her pussy out to its limit, her hands on his stomach for support.  She closed her eyes as his fingers dug into the soft but firm flesh of her massive mounds, his fingers tugging and pulling on her sensitive nipples as she slowly took more and more of his cock inside her.  It took several very enjoyable minutes for her to work his shaft completely into her tight pussy, and when she had all but the last inch inside her she abruptly sat up, pulling her tits from his grasp as she thrust her hips down, shoving the last inch of his cock into her.

“AAAAHHH!” she cried out as his cock hit bottom.  He could feel her ass pressing against his balls, and she moaned again with her head back and her eyes closed as she slowly rotated her hips around and around on his cock, pushing it as deep inside her as possible. 

“OH…MY…GOD!” she moaned, opening her eyes and looking down at him.  “I’ve never been filled with this much cock before, and I love it!” she said, her eyes sparkling and a big smile on her face.  “But right now it’s time for me to ride the cum out of you!” she said, leaning forward again.

With her hands once again on the mattress and his hands once again on her huge tits, she began riding his cock in long, slow, deliberate movements.  As he gripped and squeezed her tits in his hands her hips picked up speed, and she began sliding her tight, wet pussy up and down on his cock faster and faster.  She looked down into his eyes as she rode his cock, the flames of lust and desire burning brightly for him to see.  Her mouth was open slightly as she gasped for breath, and she smiled at him as she rode him harder and faster, her hair hanging down around her face.

Jerry began pushing back, thrusting his hips up to meet her as she pushed her pussy down onto his cock, and the wet, sliding sounds of intense sex filled the room.  She groaned as he began meeting her thrusts, and groaned again when he began hitting bottom on almost every thrust.

“Oh…my…God!” she moaned as she rode him, faster and faster, both of them feeling their passions mounting at the same time.  It wasn’t long before Jerry felt the familiar tingling sensation in his balls that signaled an approaching orgasm, and he told her about it.

“I’m getting ready to cum, Dale!” he said.  She grinned at him as she replied.

“As am I, dear boy, as am I!” she gasped, never slowing what she was doing.  “Cum with me, lover, cum with me!” she gasped, urging him on.

Her words struck a chord with him, and it was only a few more moments before he came.  He groaned loudly as his cock exploded in orgasm, blasting his cum inside her pussy in long, powerful streams.  As soon as she felt his cum hit her pussy walls Dale came as well, crying out as the waves of pleasure went rocketing through her.  She slammed her hips down onto him, impaling herself on his cock and then sat up straight, pulling her tits out of his grasp as she ground down hard on his cock.  She moved her hips from front to back quickly, her hips nearly a blur, as she rode his spurting, spewing cock.  She reached up and grabbed her own tits hard, her fingers sinking into the flesh as she continued cumming, her eyes closed and her teeth gritted together.

Jerry dropped his hands to the tops of her thighs and gripped them hard as his own powerful orgasm ripped through him.  He knew he could cum again fairly soon after having cum the first time, but this second orgasm was much more powerful and intense than any other second orgasms he’d ever had.  He pushed his hips up as his cock emptied his balls into her pussy, squeezing her thighs tightly in his hands.

And then, just as quickly as it had started, their mutual orgasms ended.  Jerry felt Dale’s body relax on top of him, and she fell over to lay on him as she panted and gasped for breath.  He put his arms around her and held her as he, too, tried to catch his breath, his cock still trapped inside her.  He had cum a lot, and after a few moments he could feel the cum seeping out of her and running down onto his balls.  But he didn’t move and neither did she, the both of them remaining in that position until they were both breathing normally again.  Finally Dale lifted her head up, her hair a tousled mess, and smiled at him as she spoke.

“Magnificent,” she said, her eyes hooded with fatigue, “simply magnificent!  You, dear boy, are truly one in a million and I’m certainly going to take advantage of you every chance I get!” she said.

“That’s just fine with me!” he replied, returning her smile.

“And now that we’ve had our fun, let me take care of the both of us and get us cleaned up,” she said, lifting herself up from on top of him.  She swung her leg over his body to get off of the bed and stand up, his now soft and sated cock slipping out of her as she did.  She walked naked into the bathroom and returned a few minutes later, a warm, wet washcloth in her hand.

“Slide over here and let me clean you up, dear boy,” she said, and Jerry did as he was asked.  The warm washcloth felt good on his cock and balls, and he enjoyed her cleaning him up very much.  When she was finished she leaned over and kissed the tip of his cock, then gave him a quick smile before returning to the bathroom to dispose of the washcloth.  Jerry took this opportunity to get out of the bed and put his swim trunks and shoes back on, and was just tying the string in the front of his suit when she came back into the room.

“Sorry about the mess on your bedspread, Dale,” he said, nodding over at the bed.  There was a slightly dark stain on the fabric from the suntan oil that he had on when he lay down there, the oil having been rubbed into the fabric by the weight of his body.

“Not to worry, I’ll just wash it, that’s all,” Dale replied, looking up at him and smiling.  “Besides, you are most certainly worth it!” 

“Thanks, Dale,” he said, blushing a little.  “You’re pretty hot yourself, you know!” he said, making her blush.

“Thank you, Jerry, very much!” she said, not making a move towards getting dressed but still standing in front of him completely naked.

“I guess I’d better get back to my house before my folks come home and wonder where I am,” he said, looking down at her and regretting having to leave.

“Yes, I guess you’re right,” she said, a slight frown on her face.  “It wouldn’t do for your parents to find you in the arms of a much older woman, now would it?” she said, smiling up at him.  “That would cause them to ask you all sorts of embarrassing questions, and may lead to an unpleasant encounter with said much older woman.  And that is something that we can all do without, I think,” she said.

“Agreed,” Jerry said.

“Then let me walk you to the door,” she said, taking him by the arm and leading him out of the bedroom.  When they got to the front door he stopped and turned to face her, taking one last look at her naked body and those astoundingly huge tits before he left.

“Thank you, Dale,” he said, smiling.

“No, no, no, my dear boy, it is I who should be thanking you!” she said, returning his smile.  “I cannot remember when I’ve spent a more enjoyable and satisfying afternoon, and I certainly cannot remember ever being fucked so well by such a handsome young man with SUCH a big dick before!  So it is I who should be thanking you,” she said.  Then she reached up and pulled his head down to hers, kissing him briefly but intensely.  When their lips parted she held his face close to hers as she spoke, her voice a whisper.

“We simply must do this again!” she said, smiling.

“Anytime you want,” he replied, returning her smile.  “Anytime at all!”

Then he stood up and turned, opening the front door and stepping through it.  He walked out of the house and down the sidewalk, turning to look back one more time.  When he did he saw Dale standing in the doorway, the door half closed, one half of her still naked body showing with one hug breasts on display.  She smiled and waved, and he did the same.  Then he turned and walked back to his house, relieved to see that his parents hadn’t gotten home yet as he walked through the gate into the back yard.

“I need a soda!” he said aloud to himself, walking towards the outdoor bar.

When his parents arrived home an hour later they found him lying on his back in the chaise lounge, his body once again covered with suntan oil, sunglasses on his face.  His mom walked over to where he lay while his dad stayed inside the house, and when she was next to his chaise lounge she looked down at him and smiled as she spoke.

“Well, it looks like you’ve had a pleasant afternoon, just lying here getting some sun, relaxing and not doing a thing!” she said, secretly admiring her son’s build and how the oil looked on him.

“Pretty much, yeah,” he replied, smiling back at her.  “I did help Mrs. Aberdeen get a trunk out of her attic, though,” he said, still smiling.

“Well, I’m sure she appreciated the help,” his mom said.  She was a bit puzzled when she saw his smile turn into a grin.

“Yeah, I guess you could say that!” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

“You know, women like her are like stray cats – you feed a stray cat and it’s going to keep coming back; you help a woman like Dale Aberdeen once and she’s going to be pestering you to help her again and again,” she said, crossing her arms beneath her full breasts. 

‘Gee, I sure hope so!’ he thought to himself.

“Not to worry, Mom, I can handle her,” he said, looking up at her and smiling.

“Okay, well, don’t say I didn’t warn you when she comes looking for your help again!” she said.  “Now come inside and get cleaned up, we’re going out to dinner tonight,” she said, turning to walk into the house.

Jerry lay there for a few more moments, thinking about the events of the afternoon.  A big smile crossed his face, then he got up to go inside and get cleaned up.

Fini.