Incest/Taboo Swingers Gone Wild

Amachi you have a strange imagination, lol.

All characters are over 18+
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James sat in front of the TV his PlayStation 4 roared with a vengeance as the new board on Gundam Breaker 3 came on to the screen. He loved the anime from the original series, Z Gundam, X, Wing, 00 and so on. This love for the Japanese anime didn't win him any points with the ladies. Our young protagonist never felt the warmth of a woman, nor the soft, hot, mind numbing pleasure they can offer. Which James didn't really mind, to him video games made more sense than girls his age did. However, his friend Josh was the total opposite from James. James couldn't remember a time when his friend didn't have a girl on his arm. When Josh first had sex it was through him that James caught a glimpse of what adult life would be like.

Yet at the age of nineteen, James just didn't see the fascination with the act. James heard a noise from the stairwell as his mother walked down the stairs. Her brunette hair was streaked with golden brown highlights that swayed with every step; her loose slip dress cascaded down the voluptuous body the sleek black fabric barely contained her 36DD breast. Her black stiletto heels highlighted her firm, toned legs as her heels clicked on the floor. His father soon followed after, dressed in his finest suits. James knew immediately what was going on. Three to four times a week his father would take out his mother. How he was proud of his father, making their nearly twenty year marriage work. He had never once heard them argue at least not in front of him anyways.

"James, baby you sure you're okay staying home all by yourself? Wouldn't you like to go out for a little fun?" Cindy asked leaning over the back of the couch as she rested his head between her breasts. "I'm sure a handsome young man like yourself can find a woman to take care of you," she whispered into his ear as her hands roamed his chest.

"You know me Mom, I'm fine here," James said, pausing the game as his mother tilted his head back. Her soft lips graced his forehead, trying to keep her dirty thoughts from spilling out. She knew it was wrong, knew how society would view her if it ever came to light that she lusted after her son. Seeing her son without a girlfriend for so long she knew it had to be her that took that cherry of his. Cindy just wished her son would take more than a brief glance at her and see the hot, wild, fuckable woman she truly is.

"You ready sweetheart?" Robert asked holding open her waistcoat for her. He knew all about her fetish that was centered on their son. Robert didn't mind given what they both were in to. However, the thought of his wife fucking their son made his cock so hard he hoped it didn't show. "Marshall, said they had a special treat for us for game night."

"Oh, do they?" Cindy asked looking over her shoulder; that was their code for their swinging get togethers. "I wonder whatever could it be," she mused as she slid her arms into her coat. "Baby, we'll be back late so don't you wait up okay. Promise me you'll do something more than playing videogames all night," Cindy said sweetly as she kissed his cheek, her fingertips skimmed along his jaw as she took her husband's hand. It was Cindy that proposed the idea of swinging to her husband ten years ago. They both had enough of each other at the time, and divorce was thrown around during the many arguments they kept away from their son.

However, the question remained where could they go? They weren't about to ask their closest friends if they wanted to swap spouses for the night. That was until Bethany, Josh's mother, came to Cindy one night and told her about the affair her husband had with some woman; Bethany never divulged the woman's identity to her. Yet it gave Cindy the opportunity to test the waters. The first time, they cuckold Bethany's husband making him watch as she and Robert fucked his wife. Cindy was all too willing to help her friend to get back at her cheating husband. Since that night Marshall never once step out of line that Cindy knew of, he had even found two more couples that wanted to partake in the experience. Now every three or four days Cindy would get some 'strange' as her son's friend had once called it.

"So I see you're still at it dear? So you think it will be anytime soon?" Robert asked teasingly, smirking as he reaching over taking her hand as they a crossed the street. They didn't see a need to drive when Marshall's house was only a block away.

"Impatient aren't we? If I didn't know any better Robert, I'd say you were looking forward to watching me fuck our son," Cindy said softly giggling as she snuggled up to her husband.

"Can you blame me? I've been on edge for months now wondering when he would catch on to the innuendoes you've been dropping," Robert chuckled wrapping his arm around his wife's waist.

"I know," Cindy sighed heavily she didn't think it would have taken so long. "So tell me, what is this special treat Marshall mentioned?" she asked eager to hear what new thing the man had come up with.

"I don't know he didn't tell me he wanted it to be a surprise. Crap! Cindy did we log out of the laptop that's connected to the TV?!" Robert asked in fear of their son coming upon their homemade porn movies of their encounters.

"No, I thought you did!" Cindy said her eyes going wide.

"Fuck! Do you want to go back?" Robert asked. As much as he liked the spouse swapping that didn't necessarily mean he wanted his son to find out, at least not yet.

"No, no, that will only rouse suspicion and James isn't a slow kid, Robert. I've seen him work on other's peoples computers it wouldn't take him long to hack the password," Cindy said, yet in the back of her mind she hoped that he would. Just the thought of her son pleasuring himself to her as she fucked whoever it was on the video at the time. She could feel her slickness running down her canal as she pictured her son's cock erupting because of her. How her mouth watered thinking of her son's hot, youthful cum filling her ravenous mouth. Cindy could feel the wet spot growing the longer she fantasized about James' cock. Pulling her husband along behind her she needed to be fucked and fucked now!

"Cindy!" Bethany cried joyfully as she answered the door. Her blonde hair flew through the air as she hugged her lifelong friend. Her 34D cup breasts pressed against Cindy's threatening to spill out of each other's corresponding undergarments. She knew Cindy was going to enjoy the surprise they had for her. When Cindy had first told her about the fetish she had. At first she was appalled at what her friend was telling her. Yet the more she thought about it the more she started to see how handsome her own son was. Then it happened when Marshall was out of town last week. She no longer cared if he slept around on her any longer. Not since Cindy had made love to her, those ten years ago.

However, on that hot, humid night Bethany was feeling rather horny and her dildo wasn't cutting it. She needed something hard, something hot, some young stud plowing his cock into her throbbing cunt. That was when she thought of her son. She knew it was wrong, yet society saw their swinger parties as immoral as well. Bethany didn't see the parties as anything wrong. In some aspects it had brought her and Marshall closer together. Yet her husband wasn't there to relieve her itch. How her son was stunned to see her standing naked in his bedroom as he wanked on that cock of his. Bethany's eyes flared as Josh's cock stood so proudly. Due to Marshall's prostate removal a few years ago he needed a certain pill to help him get it up. Since then well their sex life had been on a gradual decline not that she could blame Marshall. As much as she loved her husband she didn't wish cancer on anyone. The days when she watched as he went through chemo were the hardest days of her life.

Bethany didn't give her son any time to speak before her mouth was wrapped around that hard cock of his. How she moaned half the night as her son flooded her cunt over and over in his hot cum. Since then well Josh had adorned her bed as often as her husband did. Marshall even watched as she rode their son.

"Robert, go join the others I need to have a word with your wife for just a bit," Bethany said winking at him. When she first fucked Robert she had no idea he had such a large package. How she couldn't wait to get back on that nine inch cock of his, however, first she needed to have a little word with her friend.

"Don't hog my wife for too long or I might have to come and join you," Robert said jokingly as he entered her home.

James growled in annoyance as he died the tenth time on the new type setting. Tossing aside his controller knowing he was going to have to farm on extreme mode just to upgrade the parts for his suit to be able to handle new type. Sighing as he reached for the remote, hitting the input button as his phone beeped as a text came in. His eyes flew wide as the picture of his naked mother appeared on the screen; it wasn't just one but a horde of photos.

"Oh my god baby, I'm so sorry, those were meant for your father!" Cindy lied as she leaned back in Bethany's brown leather recliner feeling Josh's cum oozing out of her. She had Josh take many assorted photos while he was fucking her. A sinister grin spread across her face wondering if they were having any effect on her son as Josh lay exhausted on the floor. She wasn't even remotely satisfied yet. She didn't doubt Josh's ability, he had performed admirably, yet even the four grown men could never quench her fire. Yet she knew of one person that just might be able to do just that.

"Okay...then I'm just going to delete these then." James typed out as he took a dry swallow as he stared at the picture of his mother spreading her labia giving the camera an excellent view of her canal.

"You don't have to you know. You could keep them if you want, you could even..." Cindy sent back hoping her son took the bait.

"I could what?"

"You could masturbate to them if you wanted, it will be our little secret." Cindy's heart raced wondering if her son was even thinking about that; wondering if those pictures produced any kind of reaction in her son. "Though, if you do want to do that, I think a more lively form of me would be better for a young handsome man like you baby. Why don't you turn the laptop on and watch those movies of me? You could even think of me riding your cock while that hand rubs that cock; or I could come home right now and give you something that feels better than a hand."

"Mom, are you alright?! This doesn't sound like you!" James sent back, yet his eyes lingered on the gray laptop that sat next to the TV. Looking down at the tent in his pajamas he knew it was wrong, yet how could he not get hard after he roamed through those multitude of photos.

"Oh, baby you have no idea what I sound like when you're not around. So I have a question, did mama's pictures get you hard? It's okay if they did, you're a growing boy baby and it's perfectly natural. You can tell me James I won't get mad if you did." Cindy typed out hoping, just hoping that cock of his had indeed responded to her.

"Maybe." James typed out with shaky hands.

"Show it to me baby. Show me my son's hard cock! If you do I'll give you a special treat." Cindy sent back. Her nerves were on edge as this was the closest she has ever got her son to speak on the topic of sex; and she wasn't about to pass it up not after months of her trying to garner his interest. Leaving Josh to the mercy of the other women in the room, and getting permission from Bethany to use her dildo, as she went off to make her son his present.

"Mom, this is getting weird."

"It's okay baby, it's just you and I here no one needs to know about this." Cindy typed out as she walked nude through Bethany's house. First thing she needed to do was get rid of Josh's cum that still hung on her labia. She didn't want her son to see someone else's sperm dripping out of her cunt. "So baby how about you show me that cock, hmmm? Trust me James you really want to see the treat I have for you."

"Sigh alright; I don't know why I'm doing this. How do you want me to do this Mom? It's not like I take a lot of dick pics."

"I'm assuming you're still on the couch yes? Then all you need to do in pull down those pajamas, stretch out on the couch and snap a few photos of that cock baby. However, my offer to come home and show you what feels better than your hand still stands." Cindy knew she was pushing her luck yet she had to try. The rubber dildo fell out of her hand as an array of her son's cock filled her phone's screen. How her mouth watered at the sight of James' cock. "Oh, baby mama likes what she sees. Give mama a few minutes and you'll have your treat."

Cindy danced madly in Bethany's bathroom her mirth fueling her limbs. Finally, she got what she had hungered for, for months now. Biting her lip as her fingers ran up and down the pixilated image of her son's cock. Cindy jumped as a knock came upon the bathroom door.

"Cindy? Is everything okay?" Bethany asked through the door.

"Oh, most definitely!" Cindy said joyfully as she thrust her phone into Bethany's face. "Look at it, doesn't it look glorious," she said in awe as her hand ran down her chest, cupping her left breast her eyes fluttered as she pinched her nipple.

"Oh my, your son does indeed have a mighty fine cock, Cindy. You don't mind if I have my own spin on it do you?" Bethany asked licking her lips. She had watched James grow up alongside her own son. She knew how much Cindy wanted to take James' virginity. Hell, she herself wanted that given how she hasn't had a virgin cock since she was fourteen.

"Of course," Cindy said giggling as she hugged her friend.

"So tell me why did you want to use my dildo when there are enough men downstairs that want to fuck your brains out?" Bethany asked as she cocked out her hip, her dark blonde landing strip glistened in the bathroom light. Her pink labia still held the faint moisture of her past three encounters including her own son. Even as they spoke, Marshall and Robert had their dicks hilt deep in the daughter's of their swinger friends. So she knew she and Cindy wouldn't be missed.

"Well...I promised James I'd send him a treat," Cindy said bashfully. She didn't know why she acted like a love struck school girl when it came to her son, yet ever since James graduated from high school he was the one she truly wanted. She loved Robert, yet she only stayed with him for her son's sake. However, if she could get James to see her for just one second as something other than his mother, Cindy knew then she could entice him into fucking her. Then she would be fine with Robert moving overseas, and taking that promotion he's been chasing for the past three years. While they would still remain married, she knew her son would be the only one sharing her bed in her home. She would still do the swinging parties, however, only her son would get the best she could offer.

"Oh, I see," Bethany said tapping her chin. "Then you don't want to use this," she said taking her dildo from her friend.

"Why?" Cindy asked perplexed.

"Because if you're making something for James then he needs to see you riding it and not thrusting it into your cunt," Bethany said over her shoulder as she walked to her dresser. Cindy's eyes grew wide as Bethany buckled on the strap on Cindy had once used on her. "Now get over here and suck this cock," Bethany said mischievously as she stroked the rubber phallus as she walked over to her bed. "Here give me the phone so you can use both your hands."

"Baby, imagine it," Cindy said as she looked into the camera rubbing the dildo along her cheek. "That cock of yours rubbing along my skin, my lips, watching as I swallow it all," she said smirking before sucking on the tip of the phallus. "Do you like that, hmm? How about some more," Cindy said swallowing half the length of the dildo. For a few minutes she showed her son just how well she sucked a cock. Looking off screen, trying to get the taste of rubber out of her mouth, as she straddled Bethany's stomach. "James, sweetheart look at these babies," Cindy said cradling her breasts, "Can you picture it baby that cock of yours gliding through them as I titty fuck you, sucking on the tip of that cock as that salty precum coats my skin," she said feeling the rubber cock resting between her ass cheeks. "Mama likes it when you play with her tits baby; you don't know how many times you made me cum when you suckled on these puppies," Cindy said her body shuddering as she pinched her nipples. Pulling the phone closer to her so the microphone would pick up the sound of her slickness.

"Baby, can you hear it?" Cindy asked as she ran two fingers through her lips. "Can you hear how fucking wet I am just thinking about that cock, James? Don't you want to taste how sweet your mother is?" Cindy asked lifting the camera up making sure it was recording her as she licked her juices off her appendages. "Now for the main course," she said reaching between her legs grasping the base of the dildo as she rose to her knees. "Now remember baby this is only for you, so don't you go showing this to anyone," Cindy said winking at the camera as she lowered herself onto the dildo.

"Oh god! Yes, James that's it, mama loves it," Cindy said stammered as the dildo began to stretch her out. "God, James you're stretching me out so much, now fucking thrust that cock into me," she said giving Bethany her cue. "Fuck yes! Give it to me baby," Cindy cried out as Bethany's hips thrust the rest of the dildo's length into her hot mound. Bethany panned the camera down zooming in on Cindy's cunt. Bethany always knew Cindy was a naughty slut; she had always been like that since they were in their teens. Yet making a video for her son because he had sent her some dick pics was so wrong - Bethany couldn't help but get aroused. "Watch James, watch your mother fucks this dildo!" Cindy howled as her hips hammered down on the dildo.

The thought of her son watching her in the heights of her orgasm fueled her flight. A primal growl rumbled deep in her chest as she looked directly into the camera. Her sultry eyes flared in the fires of her hunger. How she wished it was his cock she was riding and not some rubberized facsimile.

"James, do you like how your mother's breasts bounce as this cock fucks me? Don't you wish it was you that was so deep in my cunt? I know, I wish it was your cock that was stirring my insides. So baby, are you enjoying your little treat? Maybe next time I ask if you want something better than a hand you'll take me up on my offer," Cindy said winking into the camera. "Now come on son make your slutty mother cum," she growled as Bethany added more fuel into her thrusts to help her friend get over her hurdle.

"Ah, fuck, yes, yes, watch me James, watch as this bitch cums for you!" Cindy howled as her body quaked, trembled, shuddered as her folds clamped down on the rubberized phallus. "Baby, after you watch this if you need me to come home I will, and I'll even help you take care of something," Cindy said blowing her son a kiss as the video cut off.

James sat on his bed as his phone beeped announcing he had a new text message as he watch hentai on his flat screen TV. Grumbling, when he was in mid stroke,as he reached over for his phone. The pictures of his mother, while he wouldn't openly admit it, he found rather stimulating. Hence whyhe was in his room masturbating to cartoon porn because as much as his mother's photos had aroused him, James found it wrong to masturbate to her - that was until he saw the video file his mother sent. With trepidation James connected his phone up to his TV; if his mother had sent this then he wasn't about to watch it on the small screen of his phone.

"Oh my fucking god!" James screamed as the video began to play. He thought she would send like a porn video - not a video of herself. As he jumped from his bed James noticed two things - one, his mother was smoking hot, the other was his cock stood so ridged out before him. How that blood engorged muscle throbbed like never before as he watched as she fucked herself on that dildo. Without realizing it his hand began to move instinctively towards his cock. As the house line rang on his nightstand, he jerked his hand away knowing he had almost jacked off to his mother.

"Hello?" James said as he picked up the line.

"Hey baby," Cindy's sweet soft voice came over the line. "Did you get my treat?" she asked as she lay exhausted on Bethany's bed after she had taken her time in fucking her royally after she had sent the video. She knew she was going to be sore in the morning, yet she didn't care as long as she could get her son to fuck her.

"Yes," James said nervously as he lowered the volume on his TV. He just couldn't bring himself shut the video off; nor could he take his eyes off the screen.

"Are you watching it now?" Cindy asked quizzically.

"Yes..." James said weakly taking a dry swallow.

"Oh!" Cindy said biting her lip. "So did mama make that cock hard again?" she asked her lips smacked as her arousal reignited.

"Y..es, Mom this is weird, why would you send me that?" James asked looking down at his cock that still had yet to deflate. If he didn't know better, James would have thought his cock couldn't grow any larger - taking another swallow when the realization hit him - it had indeed grown larger. Biting his lip, he didn't know if it was from the video of his mother or the sound of her voice or both.

"Oh, I'm sure that brain of yours can tell you that," Cindy giggled. Muffling the receiver as she squealed in joy as her legs kicked wildly in the air. "So baby, tell mama how hard are you?" Cindy asked as her heart raced.

"Hard, very, very hard," James said sighing.

"Oh, baby why haven't you taken care of it?"

"I was about too when you called," James said hanging his head in shame knowing he was going to hell for getting aroused by his mother.

"Then it was fortunate that I called. Now James, sweetheart would you like to have me talk to you while you jack that hard cock?" she asked lustfully. "Or I could come home it wouldn't take me long, and I'll suck you off, jack you off and let you cum all over my enormous tits. However, you could just bend your horny, naughty mother over that desk of yours and ram that cock into my wet, hot, dripping cunt," Cindy purred sensuously.

"Oh, mom," James moaned. He couldn't take it any longer, his cock throbbed too painfully to ignore any longer.

"Yes, baby stroke that cock for me," Cindy cooed into the phone as her hand trailed down her chest. "Here baby, listen as I play with my wet pussy," she said holding her cellphone over her hot mound as her fingers sped through her wet folds. "Can you hear how wet I am baby?" Cindy asked as she licked her fingers.

"Y...es," James' voice became strained as his toes curled; his breath became ragged as his hand was a blur as it pumped his cock.

"James, where would you like to shoot that hot load, hmm? In my mouth, on my tits, deep inside my pussy, on my ass, stomach or back, tell mama where her horny son wants to dump that hot load," Cindy said biting her lip as she pinched her nipple as she felt her juices starting to leak out of her slit.

"I don't know Mom," James said bashfully. 'This was so weird, why can't I stop myself?', he asked himself as his hand worked his cock feverishly.

"Baby, what's that sound?" Cindy asked knowingly. She knew his precum should be leaking out about now, given how inexperienced her son was dealing with women talking so provocatively to him.

"Umm..."

"It's okay James, you can tell me I promise not to laugh," Cindy said, how she wanted the call to last forever. After months of dropping innuendos all over the place to get her son to see her more than a mother, Cindy wasn't about to let the matter drop after tonight.

"It's the clear stuff that normally comes out when I do this," James said, he just couldn't say cum to his mother as he held up his fingers to the light watching the tiny string of cum suspended between them.

"Mmm... my baby's cum... mmm it sounds so delicious," Cindy purred as licked her lips hungrily. "James, sweetheart would you mind if mama used her tongue to lick it off that bulbous head?" she asked as two of her fingers slipped into her canal.

"You... like doing that?" James asked stuttering.

"Mmmhmm, I like fucking, sucking, licking young hard cocks, namely I just want a certain young man's hard cock more than anything," Cindy said gasping as tenth orgasm roared it's head. "Baby, I can't hold back anymore your slutty mother is going to cum. James, would you like for me to cum for you baby?" Cindy asked lustfully as she breathed heavily into the phone.

"Okay," James said swallowing hard.

"Cum with me baby! Let that cock spew that hot cum forth baby. Now see if I was there, there wouldn't be a need for clean up," Cindy said working her fingers into a blur as she heard her son's deep ragged breaths.

"Why's that?" James asked knowing he was already going to hell. He didn't see a reason not to know.

"Because James that hot, throbbing cock of yours would be firmly planted in your mother's mouth, as I swallow it down to its root," Cindy said sensuously, smiling wickedly as she heard her son's moan. "See wouldn't you like that baby? Seeing your hot mother on her knees servicing that fat cock! My saliva glistening off of that stout rod as you place your hands behind my head ramming that cock into my dirty mouth," Cindy said her lips smacking in her arousal. "God baby, you make me so fucking wet; baby why won't you fuck me? You know I'll never hurt you. Your mother would never, ever take you for granted as some of the girls your age would. Please, baby just let me show you how good it feels being deep inside my pussy," Cindy said practically begging her son to fuck her.

"Oh, fuck Mom...I'm going to..."

"Yes, baby cum for your mother, cum all over her slutty body, this bitch yearns to be covered in that hot white seed," Cindy said through gasps as she sought to match her son. "Fuck me baby, I need that cock deep inside of me James! Fuck baby mama's going to cum!" Cindy smirked as their howls of release mirrored one another's. "God, that was good baby, mama needed that," she said as the final waves of her orgasm subsided. "Now you get to bed sweetheart I'll see you in the morning," Cindy said finally noticing her husband standing in the doorway, fully dressed and with her discarded clothes draped over his arm.

"How long have you been there?" Cindy asked with a knowing smile as she saw the hard bulge in his pants.

"Oh, not long," Robert said slyly. "Cindy, I have some bad news," he said stepping into the room.

"What is it love?" Cindy asked hoping her friend didn't mind the enormous wet spot she left on her bed as she inched herself to the edge of the bed. Shaking her hips as she pulled up her lace thong moaning as the cool fabric settled on her oversensitive lips.

"I just got a call from the vice-president; Bill came down with a dose of food poisoning so he won't be able to make the business trip to England. So, since I helped negotiate most of the deal they're sending me instead," Robert said as he watched as the dress ran down his wife's body.

"Oh, well fuck what about our anniversary?" Cindy asked. Though she wasn't overly glad he'd be gone for so long, it would give her time to entice her son.

"I'll make it up to you baby," Robert said kissing her neck as he help her into her waistcoat.

"Well, I guess it can't be helped right? Plus this will help you with that promotion, correct?" Cindy asked as she slipped into her shoes. She knew if she hurried, her son's cum would still be warm enough to taste delicious.

"That is the working theory," Robert said as they exited Marshall's and Bethany's bedroom.

"So when do you have to leave?" Cindy asked after they said their goodbyes. Blowing Josh a kiss giving the young man one last tease of her taut ass.

"As soon as we get home the flight is in four hours. I'm sorry this is so rushed sweetheart," Robert said wrapping his left arm around her gently squeezing her shoulder. "Though I think you'll have someone to keep you occupied why I'm gone," he said teasingly.

"Well, then we better hurry and get you home," Cindy said smiling with determination to make it home in time before her son's cum turned sour.

Cindy stood in her son's doorway as Robert hurried around their bedroom packing the things he would need for the week long trip. She didn't care what her husband did, not when her eyes ran up and down her naked sleeping son as the hallway light bathed his body. Then she saw it the glistening pool of her son's cum. She had to taste it; she had to see how sweet it was on her tongue. Closing James' door as she heard the zipper closing on her husband's suitcase, Cindy didn't want her husband to see her licking their son's cum off his body like some deranged sex starved slut. Though, in truth she knew that was what she truly was when it came to her son.

"Okay, I should be back within a week, I'll call if something comes up and I have to stay longer. Now don't the two of you wreck the house," Robert chuckled as he kissed his wife.

"Please, be safe Robert," Cindy whispered into Robert's ear as she hugged him tightly.

"Always my sweet," Robert said placing one last kiss on his wife's lush lips. "I'll call the moment I land," he said squeezing Cindy's ass one last time.

Once she heard the front door close and the sound of his sedan pulling out of the driveway, until then did she open her son's door. Waiting a few moments to see how deeply he was into his slumber, she wasn't about to take the risk only to be stopped by her son. Smirking when she saw that James rested soundly only then did she slip out of her shoes. Tiptoeing into her son's room glad she had agreed to carpet his room. Cindy had to steady her breathing as she drew close to her naked son. Wiggling her toes in the thick carpet as she stood over her unconscious son's body. Her nose wiggled as the scent of his cum still filled the air. How that scent sent liquid fire to her womb. She knew it was going to be mur*er on her trying to keep her hands off of James while Robert was away.

However, right then none of that mattered to Cindy not when something warm held her attention. She placed her hands on either side of his body as she leaned over James, taking a few seconds as she inhaled a more enhanced aroma of his seed. How it made her mind go blank for a few seconds. Her eyes glanced up making sure he hadn't awoken due the sudden weight on his bed. Smirking as she watched the steady rise and fall of her son's chest, she took a few passes with her tongue to collect every morsel of his seed. Her eyes fluttered as that salty treat danced along her tongue as she savored every drop of her son's spunk.

Then a slight movement from the corner of her eye caught her attention. Cupping her mouth to keep her primal purr from escaping her lips as she watched as her son's cock began to rise. 'God, it's so beautiful', Cindy thought to herself as it began to rise on it's own. Palming her breasts as she stood there admiring her son's pulsating cock. 'A young hard cock is a sad thing to waste', Cindy said to herself as she pondered if she could get away with it. Pacing her son's room as she contemplated on the matter at hand, yet her eyes always were on his cock as it taunted her. Calling to her to taste that phallus that haunted her dreams; to caress his cock with her tongue, to worship it until it filled her mouth with his sperm. 'Fuck it', she muttered in her mind as she knelt between her son's legs, hoping that James wouldn't wake up while she had his cock stuffing her mouth. Cindy knew her son, would run screaming from their house butt naked; and he wouldn't stop until he was stopped by the police. That was something she couldn't allow to happen not when they had the house to themselves.

"Here goes nothing," Cindy whispered to the tool that stood before her. While she might have drunk down four different loads that night, this one was the only one that truly mattered to her. Angling his cock towards her, so her movements wouldn't vibrate through his bed and awaken her son; that would only mar what has been a blissful night so far; her lips inched closer to that bulbous head of her son's cock. She knew that this was the highlight of the night as that engorged muscle slid along her lips as she slowly swallowed James' cock. 'Fuck yes!', she screamed in her mind as the first two inches of her son's steel rod rested on her tongue.

'Please, baby, don't wake up. Let mama have this moment', Cindy pleaded with him in her mind as she passed the halfway mark. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her son's eight inch cock sat so perfectly inside her mouth. Her hands griped the edge of his bed to keep her from moaning. She knew this was going the most harrowing part of this encounter. She knew any sudden movements, any loud slurping noise, or the gagging she could feel coming on as James' cock tickled her throat, would ruin any chance of making James give her this cock when he was awake. Five minutes had passed as she slowly sucked off her son. Cindy knew she would stay there all night if she had to; however, the call to have his hot spunk exploding in her month nearly drove her mad as her mouth glided along his rod.

'Yes, there it is, that twitching', Cindy cried out in her mind as she felt her son's cock swell in her mouth. She knew it was only a matter of seconds before she had what she have dreamt of for the better part of the year. Cindy's eyes went wide as James' cock erupted in her mouth. 'Yes, fuck yes finally', her mind screamed as his hot cum filled her mouth. How her mind exploded in euphoria as that fresh hot cum bulged out her cheeks. Her hands squeezed her breasts as she swished that glorious gift around her mouth. Tilting her head back her body was electrified as she felt her son's cum running down her throat. 'James, once you're ready, mama has so much to show you', she thought to herself as she rubbed her clit through her panties licking the remainder of his cum from her lips.

As Cindy rose, her eyes fell onto her son's spent soiled cock. She contemplated on cleaning it so her son wouldn't know he had his dick sucked while he was asleep. A mischievous smile graced her lips as she chose to leave it soiled so her son could wonder just what happened.

The sun beamed directly into James' eyes startling him out of his blissful slumber. Sitting upright he didn't remember going to bed nude then he noticed the dried droplets that stained his sheets. Then James felt some odd coating his manhood that he knew wasn't there when he passed out last night. The conversation he had with his mother came flooding back like a freight train. Falling back onto his bed as his mother's moans plucked at his gray matter. How she begged for him to fuck her, yet he knew that was wrong on so many levels. However, he couldn't deny how hot his mother sounded on the phone as she came. James began to wonder what his mother would look like on top of him as she was in that movie. Shaking his head at the thought he couldn't think like that.

"She's your mother man, get a grip on yourself," James berated himself, yet he just couldn't get the image of her breasts out of his mind. That was when he heard footsteps approaching given how his parent's bedroom was just down the hall from his. James could run to his bathroom that was across the hall from his, seeing how his mother or father would see his naked ass flying past them. That wasn't something he was prepared to even remotely talk about with his folks; nor did he have time to close his door, or cover his body as whomever the footsteps that where just outside his door belong to approached.

"Hey baby," Cindy said happily as she stood in his doorway in a translucent black teddy proudly presenting her breasts to her son, while her black thong covered her womanhood. "I didn't expect you to be up so early," Cindy said her eyes ran down her son's chest hungrily, committing the sight of it to her memory. Smirking inwardly at her son's gaping mouth as she just stood there letting her son drink his fill of her lustrous body. "Oh, your dad had to go out of town for a week maybe more. So it's just you and me here in this house all alone," Cindy said as her eyes zeroed in on his awaking cock. "So I'm going to need you to pick up some of the slack around the house," she said glancing over to her son's discarded clothing from last night. Now she had a legitimate reason to enter his room her hips swaying putting on a show for her son.

Cindy could feel her nipples hardening as her feet glided across the carpet. Her eyes glanced to the TV arching an eyebrow when the video she had sent of her in the middle of an orgasm was still frozen on the screen. No, matter how many times she saw herself in the numerous videos they had made, the sight of her orgasmic face still left an odd feeling in her mind. Cindy was surprised that she hadn't seen it when she entered his bedroom hours earlier. Then again she did have something far more important on her mind at the time than noticing what her son had on his TV screen. Stopping just in front of her son, the one thing he never got to see in the pictures she sent was her ass - an ass she knew drove men wild. She bent over at her hips, filling her son's gaze with her posterior, knowing how the teddy rose over her ass exposing her covered mound to her son.

"You don't mind helping me out do you baby?" Cindy asked as she gathered up his discarded clothes.

"N...o," James said, getting his tongue to work was a herculean effort.

"Good, a man should help his woman," Cindy said running her hand over her ass as she rose. "Since you're up," she said looking over her shoulder as his hard cock twitched, 'In more ways than one', she thought to herself. "Why don't you go take a shower," Cindy said turning around leaning over ever so slightly feeling her son's view of her dangling breasts. "That way you can take care of this hard cock," she whispered into his ear as her fingers skimmed along her son's phallus. "Unless you'd rather have me take care of it baby, you know I'm more than willing to have that hard cock in my mouth," Cindy said sensuously as she nuzzled his neck. "No, shame," she said her hot breath cascaded along his skin when she saw his reluctance, "And here I was going to let you touch these puppies," Cindy said her hands cradled her heavenly orbs.

Cindy sashayed out of her son's room leaving James rather confused and extremely horny. Her head held high, a satisfied smirk on her lips as she descended the stairs to the first floor level. She wasn't going to go far, just far enough to allow her son to think she had headed off to the kitchen. Cindy sighed with content as she leaned against the living room wall as she heard the pitter-patter of her son's feet as he raced into his bathroom. She couldn't believe how turned on she was at that moment. The simple fact that she was practically nude - not to mention the photos and video she had sent to her son - now that James had seen her fucking and cumming; it was her turn to see her son in the throes of his own orgasm, at least that's what her horny mind thought.

As soon as she heard the shower running she sneaked back up the stairs. Her heart raced as she stood at the closed door, placing her ear against the cool wooden surface as she hoped to hear her son's moans as he jacked his cock. Smiling devilishly as Cindy heard those faint moans she had heard over the phone. While she wasn't one for phone sex, she enjoyed the real act far better, yet when she was on the phone with her son she felt something she hasn't felt in a long time - a connection; a connection that she and Robert had lost long ago. Easing her hand onto the doorknob not to let on that she was outside, praying that the hinges didn't squeak as she opened the door. Cindy was glad she wasn't wearing clothes at least the nontransparent kind. With the steam quickly filling that small bathroom, she knew her clothes would have become soaked as she stood there watching her son stroking his cock through the clear shower glass door.

'Yes, baby stroke that cock for mama', Cindy thought biting her fingernail as she enjoyed the show taking place before her. Her eyes ran down James' wet body licking her lips as his hand gripped his cock, so gently applying the right amount of pressure on that phallus she longed for. Though her son had the body of a nerd she didn't care about that, all she wanted was him and that cock of his.

"Fuck Mom, why do you have to be so hot," James moaned as he breathed heavily knowing the moment was nigh. Cindy cupped her mouth to contain her shock. Her son thought she was hot, was the only thing that ran through her mind as James' hot cum surged forth splattering the shower wall and the door in his spunk. "Fuck what is wrong with me," James said smacking his forehead.

"Oh my god," Cindy whispered lustfully as she leaned against the closed bathroom door. How she had been waiting to hear those very words come out of his mouth for so many months. Moaning inwardly knowing she was going to enjoy the days alone with her son. She wasn't going to make a move at least not yet. No, she had a far more suitable place to finally take that cherry of his. Where she can finally bring James into her world, where she show him just how hot, sexy and wild she can be and only for her son. No, more of these lonely days she has to spend with herself, no more going to bed alone because Robert's work was more important than her; no more will she have to watch her well hung son from afar. The seed had been sown all she had to do was wait for the right time to pluck that succulent fruit, however, it would be a trying next couple of days but Cindy was determined to make James hers.

"Hello?" Bethany said answering her cell phone as she drove into work.

"Hey sweetheart," Cindy said as she rested on her bed. With her door open she could watch as James exited his bathroom. "Beth I need a tiny favor," she said her eyes glancing over to her master bath as a wicked thought popped into her devious mind.

"Sure what can I do for the pretty lady?" Bethany asked her voice dripped with sin. While she loved men and she would never give them up, yet Cindy was the only woman she would switch teams for if only for a moment.

"What are you doing later?"

"Well, since I'm only working a half day today I thought I head to the gym. Josh made my body so sore last night not that I'm complaining, that boy can fuck like it's no one's business. So I was thinking I'd hit up one of the masseuse there, so why do you ask?"

"Because I was wondering if you would come by and I'll give you my special kind," Cindy said dropping her innuendo. "Wait hold on," she quickly said as James exited his bathroom. "Baby, come here for a minute," Cindy called out to him.

"Yeah okay," James said nervously from down the hall. James tried to keep his eyes off his mother, tried to steer clear of those wondrous mounds of soft pillowy flesh, tried not to allow his eyes to roam down her body, tried not to gaze wantonly at her prefect round ass. Yet that was never meant to be as his eyes wouldn't heed his mind's orders.

"Come closer baby," Cindy said beckoning to James. Watching her son in a predatory light as he approached the foot of her bed anxiously. "Closer sweetheart," she said her hazel eyes flared mischievously wondering how he was going to react to the news. However, it tormented her not to reach over and rip that towel from his hips. Yet that wasn't a part of her plan, however much she wanted to caress that cock of his. "I forgot to tell you from now on you can't use that bathroom."

"What?! Why?" James asked mystified.

"Because I'm going to have it renovated," Cindy lied. "So you'll have to use mine for the time being at least until the construction is over," she said swinging her legs over the edge of the bed setting her phone down beside her. Opening her legs as she sat there before her son, letting him see just how willing she was to be his. Counting the days until she could teach him everything she knew. "So maybe," Cindy said her finger trailed down the edge to the towel brushing along his soft cock, "You should just sleep here with me that way you don't have to disturb me if you need to use the bathroom." Cindy could only smile as her son ran frantically back to his room, 'Gone to wank that cock', she mused as she fell back onto her bed. "Okay, I'm back, sorry about that, had to tease my boy."

"I see, is this why you want me to come over?" Bethany asked feeling how damp her panties had became as she listened in on their conversation.

"A tad bit, you know how I like to eat that pussy of yours, and what better way to torment James than having him watch as his mother eats out her best friend," Cindy said evilly.

"Mmm... fuck Cindy, you always know what to say to get me wet," Bethany moaned as she cut off the engine of her car as she sat in her company's parking lot. "Okay, I have to head in, so I should be off at noon will one o'clock be alright?" she asked knowing the next five hours would be torture having to wear those soaked panties of hers.

"Yeah one will be fine Bethany. I'll make sure James won't be going anywhere today," Cindy giggled, saying their goodbyes to one another. Leaving her phone on the bed as she rose, she felt so naughty walking around practically nude. "James, are you decent?" Cindy asked not giving her son time to answer as she entered his room. Only to catch him as he laid on his bed his hand still around his cock trying to cover up. "James, I need you to stay home today, okay," Cindy said trying not to look at that cock of his. "So why don't you take care of that while I'll make us some breakfast," she said smirking as she spun on her heel, giving her ass a light spank as she left his room.

For five hours James was subjected to his mother's voluptuous body. Never once did she cover herself up, always teasing him with those large round heavenly orbs of hers. Five times he had to rush to his room to relieve his throbbing cock. Every time he returned he was met with his mother's smirk.

Cindy stood behind the counter as she prepared lunch for the two of them. Watching as her son descended stairs after the fifth time after James raced up to his room. How it took all her will not rush into his room and take that cock into her mouth and let James paint her tongue in his cum. Yet she knew the real treat was only minutes away as she held out his plate for him. Smiling lovingly at him as he took the plate from her, not looking her in the eye.

"Baby, there isn't anything wrong with what you did," Cindy said trying to ease his shame she could only assume he must have felt. "I'm a hot woman after all," she said echoing his words from his time in the shower as her tongue flicked against her teeth. "It's only natural for a hot blooded, heterosexual male to get aroused when an attractive, hot, sexy, partially nude woman stands before you. So don't think of me as your mom, just think of me as a fuckable woman that wants nothing more than to adorn that bed of yours," Cindy said slyly as she took a bite of her sandwich. Giggling as her son's cheeks heated to a nice ruby hue. "Once you're done eating I need you to go into the garage and get the massage table, and set it up in the den for me," Cindy said as she took a sip of her drink.

"Ok...ay," James stammered before scurrying off to the living room.

A knock came upon the front door as James rinsed off his plate half an hour later. His mother called out to him to answer it while she got the things she needed from her room. James desperately tried not to watch the rise and fall of his mother's ass as she climbed the stairs to her room. Yet his cock seemed to have taken over the rational part of his mind. Seeing how it wouldn't heed his mind's cry that he was getting hard as he ogled his mother.

"Hiya sweety," Bethany said happily as James answered the door. "Your mom told me to come over, she is here isn't she?" she asked her eyes glanced down noticing the bulge in his pants. If he was her own son she wouldn't be letting that hard-on go to waste.

"Hi Mrs. Rogers," James said holding the door open for her as he stepped out of the way.

"Bethany is that you?" Cindy asked as she carried a tray of massage oils down the stairs.​