Literotic asexstories – Lust for Older Women by seniorserver,seniorserver In his basement, Ted Gordon, wearing only boxer shorts, finished bench pressing his last set and cradled the 200 lb barbell. He breathed heavily and glistened with sweat. As he started to rise from the bench he saw his mother standing at the bottom of the basement stairs. Barefoot and wearing only a short white silk nightie, she stared at her son.
“Mom, how long have you been watching me?”
“Not long, Teddy. You really look buff. Very muscular. You’ve grown into a very handsome young man. So strong.”
Before he could reply, his mother, walked over to the bench and slipped his boxer shorts down over his hips.
“Mom, what are you doing?”
“Hush!” His mother reached down and clasped his limp cock in one hand. Her eyes twinkled. She licked her lips. In spite of his shock at what was happening, Ted’s cock grew hard. His mother smiled and lifted her nightie. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her pussy was shaved. She moved over his hips and straddled him. Ted groaned as she slid his cock deep into her hot wet pussy. She began to grind.
Startled, he sat up. He was in bed. At first he was confused and then realized it had all been a dream. Ted cursed himself for having such a vivid sex dream about his own mother. “What kind of a disgusting pervert are you?” he asked himself. But his cock was still hard and throbbing. He began to stroke. Unbidden an image of his mother, her head thrown back, grinding hard on him popped into his head. Ted stroked harder and faster and squirted on his stomach. He reached over to his nightstand for a tissue. He glanced at the clock and realized he still had a couple of hours to sleep. Ted rolled over and closed his eyes. Immediately, he pictured his mother lowering the straps of her nightie and showing him her pert breasts. He fell back to sleep, smiling, as his cock began to harden once more.
Ted got up at 10. He padded down to the kitchen and made himself a cup of coffee. The house was quiet. He was all alone. His mother and stepfather, Ralph, had left the day before for a two week vacation out west. He missed his mother but not Ralph who was a blowhard and a bully. Ted often wondered how a beautiful sexy woman like his mother could marry such a jerk. After his father abandoned them, Ted had been the man of the house until Ralph came along. In the year since his mother and Ralph had married he’d told his mother that she was special and deserved someone better than Ralph. She’d told him that now that he was in college and would soon be leaving home, she needed a man in her life. After all, she’d explained, she was still a woman with physical needs. Needs that Ted couldn’t fulfill. She’d hugged him close and told him that he was still first in her heart. Ted liked that. He liked being in her arms, her firm breasts against his chest, feeling her warmth, and smelling her scent. And he’d fantasize that he could indeed fulfill her needs.
Ted realized he was again getting hard. He again pictured him and his mother having sex. She grinding harder with her hands on his chest, and moaning with pleasure. He shook his head trying to drive out the taboo thoughts. Maybe he really was a pervert after all.
Ted showered and dressed and headed for class. It was the end of the semester and his last day of classes before finals at City Community College. Ted would graduate in two weeks with an Associates Degree and hoped to start at State in the fall. He’d been wait listed at State but hoped his 4.0 average this semester and a strong letter of recommendation from his favorite professor would get him in. He had no plan”B.”
Professor Beth Cook, head of the Social Sciences Department at City Community College, sat in her office trying to make a decision about taking a major chance with one of her students. The school had strict rules against faculty having physical relationships with students but this was the end of the semester and the student she was interested in would soon graduate. She rationalized that now it would no longer be a violation.
Beth had been attracted to this young man from the very first day of her Political Science class this semester. He had been in another of her classes the year before but then she saw him as only a cute but shy kid. He had since blossomed into a handsome and virile young man. Beth was almost certain that he was equally attracted to her. His eyes followed her from the moment she entered the room until the very end of class. He became quite flustered when called upon which she found endearing. When she stood next to his desk, which she would do as often as possible without being too obvious, he’d blush and she was sure there was a stirring in his pants.
Beth decided to invite this student to her office and see if something was possible. She stood and looked at herself in the full length mirror attached to her office door. She was wearing a skin tight beige knit dress cut just about mid thigh. “Not bad for forty,” she thought (she was actually 42). Beth lifted the hem of her dress, stepped out of her panties, and put them in her desk drawer. Panty less, she felt super sexy. She smoothed her dress down over her hips, grabbed her briefcase and headed to class.
Ted sat at his desk waiting for Ms Cook to arrive. She walked through the door, her full hips swaying. Her dress accentuated every curve, especially her gorgeous round ass. He swallowed hard visualizing her naked. Ms Cook started her lecture as she always did, perched on the front of her desk. She crossed her legs and glanced at Ted, hoping he’d be aroused by the flash of her thighs. She tried to suppress a smile at Ted’s eyes fixed on her shapely legs. As she lectured, Beth walked up and down the aisles and when she got next to Ted’s desk, she placed her hand lightly on the back of his chair. She was positive the hair on back of his head stood up. At the end of class, Beth approached Ted’s desk, and asked him to stop by her office that afternoon to review the letter of recommendation to State she’d written for him. Ted couldn’t speak, only nod. Beth asked if he could meet her at 1:00. Again he could only nod and she was delighted to see that he had an enormous erection that he couldn’t successfully hide.
Beth sat behind her desk at a few minutes to 1:00. She reached under her dress and ran her fingers between her legs. She was practically dripping in anticipation. She brought her fingers first to her nose and sniffed. “OK, not too strong,” she thought. She brushed her fingers across her lips and noted that the taste was intoxicating.
Promptly at one, Ted knocked and entered Beth’s office. He was obviously nervous. She smiled and asked him to sit. Beth handed him the letter she’d written and asked Ted to look it over. She then got up from her desk, crossed the room and locked the door. Giving him a knowing look, she walked to the couch facing his chair. She sat and crossed her legs giving him the full view. Ted’s hands shook as he pretended to read the letter but he could only stare at Beth’s long toned legs.
“Ms Cook,” he stammered. “What’s going on?”
“Ted, first, you can call me Beth. And second, I think we both know what’s going on.”
Ted swallowed hard. Beth licked her lips, uncrossed her legs, and sat with them slightly parted. “Why don’t you come over here and sit next to me, Ted?”
Ted dropped the letter, rose to his feet, and walked unsteadily toward the couch and stood in front of her. Beth smiled, leaned back. “Would you like to eat my pussy?” Ted croaked out a yes as Beth reached out and unzipped his fly. She reached into his pants and took out his cock. “On my, Ted, you are enormous!” With that his cock erupted, squirting cum all over Beth’s chest.
Ted felt humiliated. His chin dropped to his chest as he blurted out an apology. Beth stood and walked to her desk, grabbed a tissue and wiped the cum from her dress.
“It’s OK, Ted. Don’t worry this isn’t over. We have all afternoon. A young man like yourself should be ready again in no time and I’m going give you several chances to make it up to me.”
Beth walked back over to the couch, took Ted’s hand and sat him down next to her. She lifted his now limp dick, bent down and gently kissed the tip. His cum tasted slightly salty. Not at all unpleasant. Her dress had risen up nearly to her hips and Ted could see her shaved pussy. He swung off the couch and knelt in front of her. Without speaking, he pushed her dress up over her hips and buried his head between her legs. Beth grabbed his head with both hands, her fingers entwined in his hair. She moaned as his tongue flicked and probed.
“There. Like that. A little higher. That’s the spot. Keep going.” Beth released his head. Her fingers dug into the couch fabric. Eyes tightly closed, mouth open, head back, she shuddered and came in ecstasy.
“Oh, Ted, that was good. Really good.” Beth took him by the shoulders and pulled him up to her. “Kiss me.” He did. He tasted like pussy. She liked it. She reached between his legs. He was fully erect. She helped him take off his pants. She lifted her hips and pulled her dress up to her waist. Ted grasped the hem and with her help pulled the dress up and over her head. Beth half turned so he could unhook her bra. She had rather small but still perky breasts. Ted held one and took the nipple of the other in his mouth. She moaned softly. Ted leaned back and Beth practically ripped his shirt off. They were both now naked. She lay back on the couch with her legs parted. His mouth was all over her body, her neck, her breasts, her stomach, the insides of her thighs, and then again deep into her pussy.
Beth cried out, “Stop! Put it in! Now! Hurry!”
Ted mounted her. She guided his cock to the opening of her pussy. It wasn’t necessary. It was as if Ted’s cock had eyes. He plunged deep inside her. They crashed together again and again. Legs wide with her heels braced against the seat cushions, Beth lifted her hips to meet his every thrust.
“Harder! Faster! Almost… Almost… Now! Oh! My! God!” And she came. Wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body. Her back arched. Legs wrapped around Ted’s waist. Nails raking his back. Ted slammed into her, again, and again, and again, and he came too. It felt as if his whole being was pouring out through his cock. She squeezed her pussy tight around his cock draining out every last ounce.
They lay together for several minutes both exhausted and satisfied. Beth kissed him, her tongue gliding inside his mouth. He kissed her back and dropped his head to her shoulder. She released his cock and patted him on the back signaling to him to get up. They stood. They kissed again.
“Ted, that was amazing. I told you I’d give you another chance and you didn’t disappoint. I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time.”
“Ms Cook… I mean Beth, I’ve never been fucked like that. Not ever.”
“Oh Ted, you’re in for the time of your life. I’m going to need you to be available all summer long. On call, so to speak, whenever I can get away from work. Would you like that?” He nodded, put his arms around her and they kissed.
Beth pulled away and stood by the window. She looked out through the curtains hands crossed over her gorgeous breasts. Ted walked up behind her, put his arms around her, laid his head on her shoulder. He nuzzled her neck. She could feel his cock rising between the cheeks of her ass. Ted reached around and cupped her breasts. Beth bent forward and placed her hands on the window sill. Ted took his now rock hard cock and tried to push it into her. She reached back and spread her cheeks. He grabbed her hips and entered her. She groaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her ass was so tight, Ted came almost immediately.
“Sorry Beth, it’s just something I’ve always wanted to do.”
“Not my first time, Ted. It hurts a little but I kinda like it.”
Ted arrived home, exhausted and drained. He made a sandwich, took a shower, and went to bed. It was still early but he was tired and needed a good night’s sleep. He and Beth had exchanged numbers and she’d promised him they’d get together the next day at her house where she whispered they’d do things he could only imagine. He replayed their afternoon together in his head as he started to drift off. He was surprised to find he was aroused all over again. He held his cock and closed his eyes. As he began to stroke it wasn’t Beth who he imagined fucking but his mother. That damn short white silk nightie. Those long legs. Those perky breasts with the pink nipples. He squeezed his eyes shut trying not to think about her. But he couldn’t help himself. He couldn’t get her out of his head. He gave in and finished, wiped himself off with a tissue and fell asleep.
Ted got up early. He made breakfast, showered, shaved, and dressed. He wanted to be ready for Beth who’d promised they’d get together sometime during the day. He sat in the family room idly watching TV but he was so preoccupied with thoughts of Beth that he had no idea what he was watching. Flashing images of his mother kept interrupting his fantasies about Beth and what he wanted to do to her the next time they were together. Why couldn’t he stop thinking about his mother?
The door bell rang. Beth? He jumped to his feet and opened the door. It wasn’t Beth. Standing on the porch was his mother’s younger sister, his Aunt Cheryl. Next to her were two suitcases.
“Aunt Cheryl, what are you doing here?”
“Nice to see you too, Teddy Bear.”
“Sorry Aunt Cheryl, I was just surprised. It’s always good to see my favorite aunt. Come on in. What’s with the suitcases?”
“I’ve left your Uncle Jimmy. The son of a bitch was cheating on me. Where’s your mom?”
“She and Ralph are gone on vacation for the next two weeks.”
“Shit. I really need her advice. I also need a place to stay until I can sort things out. Can I crash here for a while?”
“Sure, no problem. Let me help you with your bags.” His phone pinged. It was a text from Beth. “Hold on, Aunt Cheryl.”
The text read, “I’m horny as a goat. Pick you up out front in 5.” Ted texted back a thumbs up emoji. He turned and headed for the stairs, “Aunt Cheryl, you know where the guest room is. I’ve gotta go. I’ll see you later.” He sprinted up the stairs to brush his teeth.
Cheryl stood in the hallway, bewildered. Moments later Ted almost knocked her over on his way out the door. Without a word he ran to the curb and jumped into Beth’s car.
Cheryl mumbled, “What the fuck.” She picked up her bags and trucked up stairs to the guest room.
Ted jumped into Beth’s car. They kissed deeply. She lifted her hips and pulled up her skirt, again no panties. She grabbed his hand and put it between her legs. He put his fingers deep inside her. She smiled but didn’t take her eyes off the road. Without looking, Beth reached over and put her hand on Ted’s crotch. “Unzip.” He did as he was told. Beth freed his stiff cock and fondled it.
They’d gone only a few blocks, each pleasuring the other when Beth said, “I ache for you, Ted. I don’t think we can make it to my house. Look for a place where we can pull over.”
But Ted wasn’t able to look for anything. His eyes were closed as she caressed his cock. He was ready to come. Thinking better of it, he pushed her hand away. And seconds later they pulled into Beth’s driveway. She hit the opener and drove into the garage. Without closing the door, she switched off the car and in a single motion reached around Ted and pressed the seat release. As the passenger seat reclined, Beth climbed over the seat and straddled Ted. His belt buckle bit into her stomach, but all she felt was his cock sliding deep inside her. Ted slipped his hands under her tank top and was pleased to find she wasn’t wearing a bra. He caressed her firm breasts. Her nipples were hard and he gently pinched them. Beth began to move, slowly at first, but then faster and harder. She sunk her teeth into Ted’s shoulder to keep from crying out as she came. Spent, she rested her head against him.
“Did you cum?” Ted nodded. As they got out of the car, Beth took Ted’s hand and led him into the house, up the stairs and directly to her bedroom. They undressed and spent the rest of the day exploring each other. They lay exhausted as darkness fell.
Ted unlocked his front door. The house was quiet and dark. He was going to call out to his aunt, but thought better of it. She was probably asleep. Ted was dehydrated from all the sex. He went into the kitchen, opened the fridge, grabbed a container of orange juice, and gulped it down. As he placed the empty container in the sink, he got a whiff of his own musty smell. He climbed the stairs as quietly as he could, undressed and took a hot shower. Ted was famished. Wearing only a tee shirt and boxer shorts, he headed for the kitchen to find something to eat.
As Ted passed the guest room he heard sobbing. He knocked on the door. “Aunt Cheryl? Are you alright?”
She replied, “No, I’m not alright. My husband’s cheating on me and I left him and when I needed a shoulder to cry on, you abandoned me. So, no, I’m not fucking alright.”
Ted opened the door and entered the dark guest room. The light from the hallway illuminated the figure of his aunt lying in bed in the fetal position. He approached the bed and touched Cheryl’s shoulder. “I’m so sorry, Aunt Cheryl. I shoulda stayed but I couldn’t help myself.”
“Hold me, Teddy Bear. I’m cold. I feel so alone.”
Ted sat on the bed next to her. He put his arms around her. She didn’t feel cold at all. She felt warm and soft. His aunt kissed his cheek. “Am I so old and repulsive that Jimmy would want to cheat on me?”
Aunt Cheryl was only a year younger than Ted’s mother. They looked so much alike that they were sometimes mistaken for twins. “You’re a beautiful and very sexy woman, Aunt Cheryl. I don’t know why he would ever cheat on you.”
“Oh Teddy Bear, you’re just saying that to make me feel good.” She cuddled up close to him. Ted could feel her firm breasts through the thin nightie she was wearing. He was getting hard.
Cheryl could feel his growing erection pressing against her. “What do we have here, Teddy Bear?”
Ted tried to push away but Cheryl held him tight and then reached down and touched his cock. “Teddy, I think you really do find me attractive.” She kissed him. Her tongue slid into his mouth. Without thinking he responded with his own tongue. Then he pulled back.
“Oh God, stop! You’re my aunt.” But she didn’t stop. She slipped his cock out of his shorts and into her mouth. Ted couldn’t help himself. He pulled off his tee shirt. He grabbed Cheryl by the shoulders and lifted her to a sitting position so he could slide her nightie over her heard. He held her close feeling her small but firm breasts against his chest. Cheryl pushed away and lay back with her legs apart. Ted spread her legs further and put his mouth on her wet pussy. His tongue moved up until it found her clit. He began to lick. Cheryl grabbed fist fulls of the sheet and cried out. Ted slid his tongue up over her pussy. He licked up over her stomach and continued up to her breasts. He suckled one and then the other before proceeding first to her neck and then her lips. They kissed hungrily.
As Ted started to enter her, Cheryl placed her hand on his chest. “I like to be on top,” she explained. Ted rolled over and Cheryl mounted him. He squeezed her breasts as she moved up and down and then back and forth, rubbing her pussy against his crotch. As she moved faster Ted could see that she was ready to cum but as turned on as he was he was afraid couldn’t. He was sure Beth had drained him dry. But then that familiar tingling began in his balls and as Cheryl began to climax that sensation reached his cock which began to throb. Cheryl emitted a full throated shriek as she convulsed in pleasure and Ted simultaneously squirted what little semen he had left into her.
“I really needed that, Teddy. It was so wrong, and so dirty, and so hot.” And then she began to giggle and said, “Does your mother know you’re a fucking machine?”
Ted blushed and groaned. “I’m only kidding, Ted. Please stay here and hold me. I need you arms around me.”
They held each other and fell into a deep sleep.
Ted awoke the next morning alone. The sheets were tangled around him and were still damp from their combined juices. He got up, found his crumpled tee shirt and shorts and retreated to his room where he pulled on a pair of sweats. He went down stairs and entered the kitchen to find his aunt sitting at the table sipping a cup of coffee. She was wearing only a short bathrobe with her long toned legs exposed.
“Do you drink coffee Ted? I made enough for both of us,” she said and nodded toward the pot on the counter. He filled his cup and sat across from her.
“I really had a good time last night, Teddy Bear. I guess I shouldn’t call you that any longer. You’re all grown up and quiet the lover.” As he smiled at her, he felt her place a foot between his legs. She began to wiggle her toes.
Ted got up and came around the table to stand next to her. He said, “Jeez Aunt Cheryl you’re insatiable.”
She stood and they embraced. She kissed him hungrily. Her hand reached into his sweats. He was already hard. He grabbed her shoulders and held her close. She pushed her crotch up against him and moved her hips in small circles. He put his hands under her ass and lifted her so she could wrap her legs around his waist. He pushed her panties to the side and slipped his cock out of his sweats, stuck it into her pussy and they did it standing up.
After they finished, Cheryl went up stairs to shower and unpack. Ted sat at the kitchen table in a kind of daze. He couldn’t believe his luck: fucking two beautiful sexy older women at the same time. He’d had girls his own age before but they were just girls. Beth and Cheryl were mature women and they responded with a passion he’d never experienced before. As he finished a bowl of cereal, his phone pinged. It was Beth and she wanted him again. He wasn’t sure if he was capable of satisfying her but he was sure going to try. He climbed the stairs to his room to dress. As he passed the guest room he told his aunt that he was going out but would be back for dinner. She looked disappointed and gave him a look that let him know she would like to screw again. It was hard to resist but he lied that he had an exam he couldn’t miss.
As Ted pulled into Beth’s driveway, She was standing in her open front door waiting for him. As soon as he entered her house, Beth was all over him. They embraced, kissed, and fumbled to get out of their clothes. He took her right there on the floor in the hall. Later they did it again on her bed. Ted wasn’t sure he had enough energy to get back home.
As Ted arrived home with a hot pizza. He called out to Cheryl and told her he had pizza and hoped she liked pepperoni. She could only giggle. She told him to put the pizza in the oven and bring his “pepperoni” up to her room. She lay on the bed, her short nightie barely covering her shaved pussy. She was more than ready but Ted wasn’t sure he could perform.
Cheryl spread her legs. Ted used his mouth to satisfy her. Later after eating the pizza and having a little wine, Cheryl led him back to the guest room. They brought along the half empty bottle of wine. As they kissed and touched each other Ted found that he was indeed able to achieve an erection. Cheryl poured a little wine on her pussy. Ted eagerly lapped it up. She put a finger just above her clit, “Put your tongue here,” she commanded. He licked making small circles with his tongue. She mad soft moaning sounds. Her fists beat on his shoulders, lightly at first but faster and harder as the sensation and tension built between her legs. Before she could cum on his tongue, Ted pulled back. He entered her and fucked her as hard as he could until she came and was surprised to find that he could cum too.
Ted finally staggered back to his room on wobbly legs and fell into a deep dreamless sleep. The next morning he awoke with a hard on and called out to his aunt. He didn’t get an answer. He padded downstairs to kitchen for coffee. There was note from Cheryl saying she’d gone shopping and would be back to make him a gourmet dinner to thank him for his “service.”
As Ted sat at the table, his mind totally blank, his phone pinged. It was a text from Beth, horny again. He texted back that he needed a rain check because he had to study for finals. Beth was not happy and let him know in a series vulgar expletive filled texts. Ted decided that it was best to not text back and hope that she’d cool off. He really did have to study but more importantly he wanted to save himself so he could please his aunt.
By the time Cheryl came back with groceries, Ted was more than ready. They did it in the hallway, the bags of groceries scattered about. Later as Cheryl stood by the stove cooking dinner, Ted lifted her to the counter. It was the perfect height. Cheryl placed her legs over his shoulders so he could lick her pussy and as she was about to cum, he stood and pushed into her. By now they were so in rhythm sexually, they came almost simultaneously. After dinner they showered together, their hands and fingers exploring. Ted took her from behind as the warm water flowed over their bodies.
The next morning Ted got a text from Beth, “Now or never.” He begged off again. She didn’t reply. Cheryl had gone shopping, so he spent the day actually studying. When she got back, they spent the rest of the evening touching, kissing, and fucking.
Ted had his last exam on Friday. When he got back home he was surprised to see his mother and Cheryl sitting together in the kitchen drinking coffee.
“Mom! Why are you back so soon? You were supposed to be gone another week. Where’s Ralph?”
“I left the son of a bitch in Vegas. He was gambling away our savings, flirting with the cocktail waitresses and drinking too much. When I tried to get him to stop, he got verbally abusive, so I told him I was leaving and flew home. When he comes to his senses, or runs out of money, he’ll drive back by himself.”
Ted smirked and said, “I know I shouldn’t say it but, I told you so.”
His mother sobbed, “I don’t need that right now, Ted. I hoped you’d be more supportive.”
Ted went to her and put his arms around her. Cheryl got up and came over to them and the three of them hugged trying to console her. They spent the rest of the day trying to decide whether his step father, Ralph, or his Uncle Jimmy were the bigger asshole.
That night Ted lay on his bed in the dark. He didn’t dare go visit Cheryl in the guest room because it was next to the master bedroom and he was afraid his mother would hear them fucking. Cheryl could be loud and the last thing he wanted was for his mother to find out he was screwing her sister.
There was a soft knock on Ted’s door. It opened and he could see Cheryl silhouetted by the light in the hallway. “I hoped you’d come. I was afraid to come to your room,” he said.
“What?” It was his mother’s voice. Ted reached over and turned on his bedside lamp. His mother entered his room. He saw she was wearing the short white silk nightie of his fantasies. With a lopsided smile on her face, she asked, “Who were you expecting, Ted?”
“Ah, no one, mom. I musta been dreaming.”
His mother stood by his bed. Looking down at him she said, “Ted, I’ve always been able to tell when you’re lying. Are you and Cheryl fooling around? I love her, but she’s always been a kind of a slut.”
Ted was visibly uncomfortable, “Mom, she’s my aunt. Why would you think I’d have sex with her?”
“I saw the way you looked at her and the way she looked at you earlier. I thought something was going on. Now scoot over, I’m cold. Let me get under the covers.”
Ted was shaking but he lifted the covers and his mother slipped into bed next to him. Her nightie rose up over her thighs and Ted was disappointed to see she was wearing panties but her bare leg touching his turned him on. He shifted to be closer to her feeling almost burned by her hot body. He was carefully trying to hide his hardening cock.
She seemed to take great pleasure in teasing him about what she thought he was doing with Cheryl. Ted perspired in discomfort but at the same time was aroused by how close his mother was. She turned toward him, kissed him on the cheek and whispered in his ear, “Tell me the truth Teddy, are you fucking Cheryl?” It was the first time he’d ever heard his mother use the “F” word and it got him even more turned on.
Ted tried to turn away but his mother pulled him back toward her, her smooth warm leg against him was driving him crazy. His cock was so hard he was afraid she couldn’t help but notice.
She did notice. She lifted the sheet and looked down at the tent his cock made in his shorts. “Are you that turned on that you’re getting an erection just thinking about Cheryl?”
“Mom, you’re making me uncomfortable. Please stop and please leave before something happens.”
“You want me to leave so you can be with Cheryl. Admit it!” she demanded.
“Mom, you couldn’t be more wrong. I’m afraid I’ll do something to you that we’ll both regret.”
His mother put her hand on his chest. She ran it slowly down his stomach and gently touched cock. “What would you do to me, Teddy? Tell me!”
“Mom,” he groaned but he slid his hand under her nightie. He felt her tits. He half rolled over so he could look into her blue eyes. He kissed her open mouth. She kissed him back, their tongues danced together. She gasped. He reached down into her panties and ran his hand between her legs. Her pussy was trimmed, not shaved as he’d imagined. He liked the feel of the short soft hair between her legs. He hooked his fingers into the crotch of her panties and pulled them down over her knees. She kicked them off and spread her legs. He stuck his middle finger deep inside her. She groaned again. He inserted a second finger. His mother raised her hips. She was wet and slippery. He wanted to stick his whole hand in her but thought that might too much. Another time, maybe. In a frenzy she ripped at his tee shirt. He half rose and pulled it off. She first kissed his chest then pushed his shorts down freeing his cock. She pushed his hand from between her legs and bent down and took him in her mouth. She began to suck and he came. She lifted her head and swallowed. She smiled and wiped her lips with her hand and said, “Not a drop was wasted.”
His mother lay back on the bed with her eyes shut, breathing deeply. Ted rested on one elbow and gazed at her beautiful body. Her skin was so pale and smooth. He traced his hand over her breasts. They were small but perky and her pink nipples were so firm. He ran his hand down over the slight bulge of her stomach to her strong thighs. His fingers gently stroked the soft hair between her legs. Ted was getting hard again. He pushed her legs wider apart and started to roll over onto her. His mother held him back with one hand and grabbed a pillow with other. She lifted her hips and pushed the pillow under her ample ass.
“Now, baby,” she said and her eyes grow wide as he inserted his cock. She moaned and made little gasping sounds as Ted began to slowly thrust against her. “Oh. Oh. Oh.” with every stroke. As Ted moved faster and faster, his mother wrapped her legs around him and cried out. As if that were a signal, Ted exploded into her.
She continued to move her hips up and down for a few more moments. He shifted his weight to his elbows but didn’t pull out. A huge wet spot spread under them. They moved over to avoid it. Ted’s cock slowly went limp and slipped out of her pussy. Ted rolled off his mother and lay by her side still breathing heavily. She reached over to the night stand, grabbed a handful of tissues and wiped between her legs.
His mother smiled at him and said, “Teddy, you made me squirt.” He reached down and put his fingers between her legs dipping them into the slippery juices that remained. He licked his fingers. He wasn’t sure what squirting was but he wanted a taste.
They heard Cheryl’s voice from the open bedroom door. “Got room for one more?”
They were both startled and raised their heads to see Cheryl standing in the doorway, one hand between her legs, the other with her fingers in her mouth.
Cheryl walked across the room and stood by the bed. “I want to play too,” she said in a little girl voice.
Cheryl and his mother both began to laugh. Ted didn’t know what to do.
“Come on, Barb,” Cheryl said to his mother. “It’ll be like that time back in high school when we had a three way with that Baxter boy.
Barb looked at her son. “What do you think, Ted? Are you up for it?” The three of them laughed. Ted reached out and took Cheryl’s hand and pulled her to the bed. Unlike Barb and Cheryl, Ted had never had a three way. He would never forget this one. It was a blur of mouths and tongues and pussies. At one point Cheryl sat on his face as his mother sat on his cock. Ted would later describe the experience as “epic.”
The next day it all turned to shit. He awoke at noon alone in his bed. His room reeked of the musky odor of sex. He felt sticky but needed coffee more than a shower. He put on a pair of jeans and padded down to the kitchen where he saw his mother sitting at the table. She was talking on the phone. He heard her say, “OK, I’ll fly out tonight.”
“Morning, Mom. What’s that all about?” he asked.
“That was Ralph. He’s won a butt load of money at black jack in Vegas. He’s asked me to forgive him and wants me to join him to celebrate. I’m taking the first flight out I can get.”
“No, mom, he’s poison. Stay here with me. After last night, I thought we really had something. I’ll take care of you better than he ever could.”
“No Teddy, last night was a terrible mistake. You must never mention it again. It didn’t happen. If Ralph ever found out, he’d kill us both.”
Ted was completely deflated. “Mom, please! We don’t need him. What we had last night was special. Please don’t go!”
“Ted, I’m going and that’s the end of it. You and Cheryl can stay here and fuck your brains out for the next week if you want but it’s probably best that you both be out of here when Ralph and I get back.”
Cheryl came through the front door and said, “Jimmy’s outside. He’s come to take me home. He’s promised to be faithful and I’m going to give him another chance. Teddy, promise me you’ll keep what we had a secrete. Your Uncle Jimmy can never find out.” She put her arms around Ted and kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll never forget what we did the last few days.” and then she whispered in his ear, “I’ll really meant it, Ted. You are a magnificent fucking machine.” She kissed him again but this time it was a long lingering kiss on the lips.
Ted just shook his head. He felt dizzy. What was happening. He’d had so much sex he’d become addicted. Now it was all over.
Cheryl said to her sister, “Barb, come help me pack. Hurry. Jimmy can get so impatient. I don’t want to keep him waiting.”
The sisters left the kitchen. Ted just sat there in a daze. In what seemed like only a few minutes, Cheryl was out the door with her suitcases to reunite with her dick of a husband. Ted went upstairs looking for his mother.
She was in her bedroom packing for her flight to Vegas. She bent over a suitcase wearing only a bra and panties. When she noticed Ted watching her, she said, “Ted, I’ll need you to take me to the airport.”
Ted came up behind her. He took her by the shoulders and spun her around to face him. He held her close and kissed her. She didn’t kiss him back. She tried to push him away but he held her tight. “Don’t go mom!”
“Let me go!” But he pushed her back on the bed and ripped her panties off. She tried to roll off the bed but he was too strong. “Ted, stop. I’m your mother.”
“And you’re a whore,” Ted shouted. “This whole family is perverted. You, your sister and especially me.” He pushed his knee between her legs to force them apart. It wasn’t necessary. His mother reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She spread her legs and pulled him to her.
“You want to fuck me, Ted? Go ahead. Fuck me. I am a whore and I want my own son to fuck me. Fuck me hard. I’m a terrible mother. Punish me.”
Ted put a hand around her neck. He squeezed. At first his mother grabbed his wrist and tried to pull his hand away. She grimaced and squeezed her eyes shut. “Hurt me Teddy,” she screamed. “Hurt me. I deserve it.”
Ted grabbed her tits and squeezed. They were so soft and smooth. He wanted to hurt her. He unzipped and pulled out his cock. His mother lifted her hips to receive him. He plunged his cock deep into her pussy. She was dry and tight and at first and it went in hard. He knew he was hurting her but soon he could feel her getting wet. In and out. Faster and harder. And she moved with him meeting his every stroke. It was angry sex for both of them and it was very, very good. They finished together, she with a scream and he with a groan.
“Happy now?” she asked. He could only nod. “Now get off me,” she demanded. She pushed him away. “Get out of my room and be out of this house by the time Ralph and I get back. I mean it, Teddy. I love you dearly, but this was wrong. I was feeling alone and vulnerable and I used you. It’s over now. Pretend it didn’t happen. And it can’t happen again. And if you’re around, you’ll be tempted, and I’ll be tempted so you have to go.”
Resigned, Ted hung his head and he walked to his bedroom. He lay on his bed trying to make sense of what had happened over the past few days. He’d never been happier and now it was all over. He heard his mother call out, “Good bye, Ted. I’m going. I’m taking an Uber. Call me when you get settled.”
Ted was severely depressed. He momentarily brightened and texted Beth. Maybe he could rekindle it with her. His text didn’t go through. He tried to call but she had blocked him. He lay for a long time staring at the ceiling and eventually fell into a fitful sleep.
Ted was still depressed in the morning. He stood by his bedroom window staring idly out at his neighbor’s pool. The pool belonged to a new neighbor, Ms Clark, divorced, with a teen-aged son. She had a pretty face but dressed in a frumpy way: baggy jeans, oversized sweats. She was friendly enough but he didn’t find her at all attractive. And then she walked out of her back door dressed only in a skimpy bikini. She was magnificent, long and lean, large breasts, strong thighs, and a tight little ass. What a gorgeous body. She stood by the pool for a moment, stretched and sat on a chaise lounge. She lay back, unhooked the top of her bikini and began to rub lotion on her ample breasts.
Ted was turned on. He quickly grabbed a pair of trunks, put them on and practically ran down the stairs. “Things are looking up,” he thought. “Time for a swim.”
Ted stood by the four foot high chain link fence that surrounded the Clark’s pool. He called out, “Hi neighbor.”
Ms Clark glanced his way. She made no attempt to cover her breasts. “Hi Ted. Want to go for a swim?”
Ted placed a hand on top of the fence and leaped over into the Schwartz’s yard. She clapped. “Very impressive, Ted. I didn’t know you were so athletic. Go ahead. Jump in.”
“Maybe later,” he said. “I thought you might like me to help you with your suntan lotion.”
She laughed, “You’re such a good neighbor, Ted. OK, come on over here.”
“Yes,” Ted thought to himself. “Things are certainly looking up.”
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