Taking her drink with her, she stepped out the sliding doors and back onthe patio. Her son, she saw, was awake and sitting in the hot tub now.She sat in the chair he had occupied earlier and sipped her drink,watching him.
Feels good. Doesn’t it, honey? she said, her voice low and she knew,throaty.
Sure does, Mom, he replied. His cock was still very hard, but it wasfar under the water and his mother couldn’t see it. “I should havegotten in with you.”
Mmmmmm, perhaps, she murmured, wondering what would have happened whenhe discovered her naked in the tub. If only Donny were a few yearsolder. The thought startled her and she almost spilled her drink. Shecrossed her legs and Donny gazed at them. Marilyn was aware of himlooking at her and she was starting to think she was wrong about Donnyhaving no interest in girls. He was certainly looking at her legs withinterest, she noted. Maybe he wasn’t too young, after all.
Donny, she asked in a low voice, “do you have a girlfriend?”
Yes, he replied, his eyes still on her thighs. “Well, sort of.”
Sort of? What does that mean, baby?
Just sort of, Mom.
That doesn’t make any sense. Either you have one or you don’t. Which isit?
Sort of, he insisted.
What’s her name? Marilyn wanted to know.
Sally.
Oh, that little girl down there, she replied, waving her hand in thedirection of the hills. “Does she ride the school bus with you?”
Donny nodded, his cock throbbing powerfully. His mother had uncrossedher legs and sat with her knees apart now. He could see the tight crotchof her shorts and when he looked closely, he was sure he saw the outlineof her cunt.
She’s a lovely, little girl. Marilyn said. “You don’t see much of herexcept on the bus, do you?”
Donny shook his head. He was excited by what he was looking at. His cockwas almost hurting from the hardness, and his balls had a very hotsensation in them. He wondered if he was about to come.
Unable to stop the feelings within her, Marilyn moved her thighs fartherapart. Donny, she noted, gazed between her legs with unabashed heat inhis eyes. But it was no surprise to her that he was excited. She wasstarting to think he wasn’t too young after all. Surely it wouldn’t doany harm to tease a little, to make her son feel good.
She twisted her ass on the chair as she sipped her drink, watching herson’s eyes widen. Her movement had been deliberately erotic, and she waspleased with his response. She began thinking of his cock as she hadseen it earlier, and hoped her son could see enough between her thighs.She knew what she was doing could lead to other things, and at themoment, with her pussy boiling, she hoped it would.
Holding her glass up, she said softly, “I think I need another one ofthese.”
She got up from the chair then, with her back to her son, gave a softcry and leaned over to look at her toes. Donny stared at his mother’sass as she leaned over. The tight shorts molded her lovely ass and theback of them lifted. He gazed at the whiter flesh above her thighs, andhis cock jerked about wildly. The feeling was so good he moaned.
Anything wrong, baby? she asked, standing up and looking over hershoulder at him.
A slow smile came to her when she saw his glassy eyes still looking ather ass. When Donny failed to answer, she walked slowly across theredwood deck toward the sliding glass doors, her ass gently swayingwith, she knew, open invitation.
Behind the wet bar she prepared herself another drink, milder than thelast one. Her mind was going swiftly, thinking about Donny. She knew,without any feelings of guilt, that she wanted her son … wanted tofeel his surprisingly large cock plunging into her cunt.
She stood behind the wet bar, her eyes with a faraway expression inthem, sparkling with an erotic fantasy. Her cunt was pulsating hotly andher nipples strained against the cotton blouse.
RANDY says
TYPICAL OF ALL STORIES BUT GOOD SO FAR!