章 1976: MOM WAS A TEASE
Sean dialed the number that he had found on the Internet advertising escorts.
"Hello. Tidewater Escorts." Alice said in a mature voice.
"I wanted to inquire as to your services." He said hesitantly. "Do you have escorts that just come to a hotel room?"
"How old are you, young man?" She asked.
"Nineteen almost twenty." Sean answered.
"You don't want a pretty young lady to attend a function with you, or just have dinner? You just want to meet her in a hotel room?" Alice inquired.
"No I mean yes, just a hotel room. Sean answered and added nervously. "And I'm not interested in a young lady. I was thinking someone between forty and fifty."
Alice, the owner of the escort service found this call to be humorous and intriguing. She had received calls from very young men before, but she usually found a reason not to supply an escort. There were exceptions of course, well-to-do college guys referred by their fathers. The fact, that he had asked for a more mature woman made her very curious.
She was the only mature woman at the escort service. All of her employees were under thirty. And she had not worked since she had purchased the service 10 years ago. She had been a much sought-after call girl and she had saved her money. She was now a happily married woman with two children and her husband was aware of her past and aware of the company she ran.
For the first time since she had acquired the company, she was tempted to trust the caller at face value.
"Sean, have you ever used an escort service before?" She asked.
"No ma'am." He answered.
"This escort service supplies escorts for parties, dinners and long and short trips. In your case, it would be for conversation in a hotel room. Our rate for an evening of conversation would be $350. You of course would pay for the hotel room and any refreshments provided, which would be expected. Now, this is important, Sean. Should you make any other arrangements with the lady in question, it would be entirely between you and the lady and in no way would reflect on Tidewater Escorts. Do you understand and is this agreeable to you?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Okay. What is your name? We require a credit card to schedule a meeting. You have any other preferences other than just a mature woman between the ages of forty and fifty?"
"Yes ma'ma on the credit card. And, I don't think so on any other preferences." Sean answered. "She will be pretty?"
"Oh yes! She is quite attractive."
Alice looked up at the tall hotel. She wondered why she was here other than the young man had sparked her curiosity. Maybe, life had gotten to be a bit dull and she was in need of a little excitement. She was greatly intrigued as to the desires of the young man.
She entered the elevator and pushed the button for the 7th floor. She knocked on the door of 7C.
"Sean?" She asked, when Sean opened the door for her.
Sean stood for a long moment studying the nicely dressed 44-year-old woman. He felt weak in the knees.
"Yes ma'ma. Please come in."
"Please, Sean, call me Alice."
As she had in earlier years, she studied the room as she entered, walking into the bathroom and pushing the shower curtain back. Coming back to the bedroom she smiled warmly at the young man standing shyly at the foot the bed.
"I had some ice and drinks delivered by room service. I hope I got something you like?"
"You could fix a Coke." She said, removing her light shawl and placing it and her pocketbook in the chair by the window. She felt no need to keep the 32 auto close at hand. She sat down on the foot of the bed.
"You're a handsome young man, Sean." She said, as she took the glass of Coke from him. She patted the bed next to her. "Sit down right here next to me."
"You're a very beautiful woman." Sean said shyly, wanting to return the compliment.
"Thank you." She said. "Now tell me young man what is it you'd like to talk about."
Sean sat staring at his shoes long moments saying nothing.
"Do you go to the local college?" She asked, taking control of the conversation.
"No. My parents can't afford college." He replied. "I work for a local computer store. I'm really quite good on computers, but to make real money I need to get some sort of diploma. From a business school, I suppose."
"So you can afford an escort?" Alice asked, more for conversation and being concerned about how much to charge this young man for what he really wanted.
"Oh, I hope so. I have been saving for business school." Sean replied.
"Tell me, Sean, have you ever been with a girl.....you know....intimately? Alice confidently asked, making a keen judgment call.
"No." Sean replied, keeping his gaze on his shoes moving them back and forth. "I've only seen naked girls in magazines, a few films and I recently saw....."
"Can you afford $400 for my services? For the service I think you really want? After the conversation? " Alice asked, cutting a usual rate by a third, coming to the point rather quickly.
"Yes! I suppose you want it now?" Sean answered, getting up and reaching for his wallet.
"No no no! Please! Sit back down. There's no hurry." She exclaimed, patting the bed. "You're so cute. It's been so long since I've seen such innocence."
"You don't want to tell me what you.... once saw?"
Sean stared at his shoes.
"It's kind of embarrassing. It was an accident..... for both of us."
Sean hesitantly replied. "I was headed for the bathroom and she was getting clothes from the hamper. We both thought the other had gone. We were totally nude. I had this real hard on from needing to pee. We just stood there staring at each other."
"She? You mean your mom?" Alice asked, as it all began to make sense.
"Yeah. She's been acting weird ever since and I just can't stop thinking about it."
"It? You mean you can't stop thinking about your mom..... sexually?"
"She is very pretty too." Sean replied, without answering the question.
"Where is your dad." Alice inquired.
"He works in China and only comes home for two weeks every three or four months." Sean replied. "Been doing it for about a year, and got 3 years to go."
"So you and your mom stood looking at each other? Then what happened?"
"She said, I think. "I thought you had gone to work", and scooted past me with the clothes." Replied Sean.
"And the subject hasn't been brought up since then? When did this happen?" Alice queried.
"About a month ago."
"Don't be too hard on yourself, Sean." Alice pacified. "It's not all that unusual for a son to think that way about his mother at one point or another in his life. You saw her naked and that just amplifies your thoughts.
"I never thought of her that way before. But since that day she's been different. She's not as modest as she used to be." Sean explained. "She makes breakfast on the weekends wearing a T-shirt over just her panties. She hugs me more than she used to and I swear she's been teasing me."
"Teasing you? How so?"
"She wanted to wrestle one night. We were both in our pajamas. It was quite unsettling." Sean explained.
"Unsettling? You wanted to get away?"
"No! Not at all." Sean explained.
"You wanted to see her naked again? Fuck her maybe?"
Sean turned red and focused on his shoes.
Alice was beginning to have hot flashes from the conversation and she had noticed that Sean pants were bulging at the crotch.
"Would you like to continue talking or would you rather see a naked woman up close. One you can touch." Alice asked seductively.
Without waiting for a verbal answer, as she saw the answer in his face, she stood and began to undo the buttons of her white blouse. Removing the blouse, she reached behind her and undid her bra, discarding it. She moved close and waited for him to reach out. He didn't.
"Don't be timid, Sean, I am here to please."
Sean reached and began to fondle Alice's quite lovely breasts. After a moment or two she placed a hand behind his head and pulled his face closer.
"The nipples, sugar. Women love their nipples sucked. Put your hands on my ass."
Alice normally would never allow any real emotions to surface with a John, but this boy was unusual, he was hungry, and it had been a long time since she had seen such hunger. She began to unbutton his shirt as he hungrily sucked on her nipples, alternately. She pulled him to a standing position, disengaging, to remove his shirt and undershirt. She slowly and seductively unbuckled his pants, released the snap and pushed his pants down. With the palm of her right hand she gently pushed him slightly to a sitting position on the bed again, removed his shoes and pulled his pants off. As he sat watching, she proceeded to remove her skirt, stepping out of it and kicking her shoes against the wall.
"Do you like?" She asked seductively, turning slowly in the circle for his appraisal.
"Very much!"
"Scoot back on the bed, sugar."
With only her black lace panties on, she straddled Sean's legs, kissing him softly on the lips. Slowly, she kissed him on the head and shoulders, working her way down his belly. Slowly, Alice pulled on Sean's briefs, pulling them down. His stiff cock popped straight up as it was released from confinement. Alice was pleased.
"Sugar, we need to release that tension if you're going to really enjoy your first pussy." She explained, as she finished removing his briefs.
Alice found herself wanting to suck the cock before her, but knew this young man was not going to last very long and she didn't want to scare him by having him come in her mouth. She began to stroke the rock hard cock, gripping it firmly, as he watched her.
"It's so hard! I can understand your mother staring at your cock. It's so long and thick." Alice exclaimed, not needing to lie. "It's quite possible that she's fantasizing about you too."
The reference to his mother caused a moan to escape involuntarily.
As Alice had known Sean's cock quickly erupted, spewing his semen into the air only to drop back on the head of his cock and seep down slowly over her hand. She continued to grip it tightly as she pumped it dry.
"That's a good son." Alice praised. "Now, you stay right there and let mother get a washcloth.
Alice retrieved a wet washcloth from the bathroom.
"I appreciate you acting like my mother." Sean said, as he watched her wiping his cock tenderly.
"That is what you were hoping for, wasn't it?" She queried.
"Yes." He answered. "Our secret?"
"Certainly!"
Having cleaned his cock, Alice maneuvered his left side. Now, she did not hesitate to take the head of his cock into her mouth and suck on it for long minutes. She had her ass posed high in the air, hoping he would fondle her ass. He did.
She then took a position on her back and pulled his head back to her breast. As he sucked on her nipple, she sought his right hand and placed it between her legs. With first time uncertainty, his hand and fingers explored her panty-covered pussy. His inexperienced touch was sexually intoxicating to Alice.
"Sean, pull my panties off!" She directed, after letting him explore for long minutes.
Sean maneuver to straddled her legs and began to pull the sexy underwear off of her hips. He wiggled off the bed to get the panties down her legs and off her feet. He stood there studying Alice's nakedness.
Alice pulled her knees up, placing her feet flat on the bed. She started to spread her knees but brought them together teasingly. She repeated the move as she smiled seductively at Sean. Noting the smile that appeared on Sean's face, she taunted him twice more before spreading her knees wide for him to see her neatly trimmed pussy, with just a hint of bush.
"Is your mother shaved like me, or does she have a thick bush?" Alice quizzed, curiosity in her tone.
"It's very bushy." Sean answered.
"Well, come get a close look so you'll know what your basic pussy really looks like. They're all different you know! You can decide later which one you might prefer, shaved or bushy" Alice directed.
Sean, crawl between her legs.
"Slide your hands up under my ass." She directed, as she lifted her ass slightly. "Let me be a good mother and teach you about a woman's treasure."
Alice placed the back of her hands against her thighs and with her fingers pulled her labia back to expose a light pinkish hole. She was having a good time.
"If you haven't seen one up close, you might think all that is there is a crack. But, as you can see, it's a hole and a nice one will grip your thick shaft tightly."
"Your hole is very small." Sean observed.
"Thank you, a nice complement to give a lady. See this little thing right here (she touched with her finger), that is a woman's clit and if you really want to please a woman touching this is what will do it. Your finger, your tongue or your hard shaft rubbing against it will make her moan like a vixen."
"May I touch it?" Sean asked shyly.
"You are joking me, sugar." Alice replied, as she laughed. "If you don't touch it, mother is going to spank your little butt.
Sean began to run his middle finger along the lips of the spread labia. His finger displaced Alice's finger on her clit, causing her to intake air as the pleasure ran through her groin.
"I'll give you 30 minutes to quit that!"
"You said something about a tongue." Sean said, as he pushed his head closer to her pussy. He lapped at her clit.
"Oh! Hell yes!" Alice moaned. "Flick it with the tip of your tongue and rotate around it! Oh! fuck yes!"
Alice relaxed and let the boy pleasure her. Her hands coursed through his hair and toyed with his ears as she moaned appreciatively, moving her ass in a lustful manner.
"Mother loves your tongue, baby!"
She was somewhat surprised at how much playing the mother added to her arousal. She had done role-playing many times in her former career but never played being a mother. And this young lad was a natural at eating pussy. Feeling quite comfortable and content, she made a decision to let the boy bring her to orgasm. She knew she it was totally out of character and she out of control.
She felt his hands lifting her ass and then his tongue as it pushed into her hole. 'Intuitive as hell. A real quick study. ', she thought. Her ass responded involuntarily as it pushed against his tongue. Her moans filled the small confines of the room as she made no effort to control them.
"Tongue fuck mother!" She cried. "Pushed it deep! Oh! Fuck! I'm comingggggggggggg!!"
Her ass bucked as the orgasm gripped her and her ass involuntarily shot skyward. 'So much for my teaching. My clit had nothing to do with this orgasm!' She thought.
Sean kept his tongue inside of her as best he could.
"Come up, baby!" Alice directed with urgency and her tone. "Hurry! Stick it in me! Stick your hard cock in mother!"
Alice looked down as she reached to grab hold of Sean's cock. Her legs lifted as she placed the cock to her pussy.
"Now! Push! Hard!" She commanded. "Oh! Damn!"
Sean stabbed her deep. Instinctively, he began to fuck her with a determined rhythm. Having been jacked off earlier (Alice knew what she was doing), he was less prone to ejaculate too quickly.
Alice held onto him tightly. She did so quietly, wanting to prolong their intercourse. She was half in control of her senses now as she lifted her ass to meet his thrusts.
They fucked long and hard. Sean would occasionally slow his rhythm to catch his breath, only to begin again fucking her in a passionate and lustful fashion.
There was a time when Alice could let a man have his reign and fuck her for hours, as she faked her moans of pleasure. But the young man atop her and her enjoyment of the intercourse was taking its toll. She was not a young call-girl anymore. And she had not once uttered a moan that was not genuine and she did not want to tarnish this experience.
"God, you're good!" She praised, in labored breaths. "You fuck mother so good!"
"Do you like my cock, mother?" Sean asked, in his own labored breaths.
"I think mother needs some cum in her, baby!" She moaned. "Stick your cock deep in my belly and fill it with your hot cum! "
"You want it mom?" He cried. "You want it! You want it! Here it comes!"
"Yes! Yes! FUCK YES!" Alice cried, as she felt Sean's cock slam deep into her.
Sean continued to pump into her for a few long minutes before he pulled out of her and rolled to lie next to her.
Alice reached over to stroke his semi-erect cock.
"Can I see you again?" Sean asked.
"I don't think so, honey. I came out of retirement this one time cause you seemed so nice. And I'm a married woman now with children." Alice replied.
"And your husband doesn't mind?" Sean asked astounded.
"Oh hell yes!" Alice replied, laughing. "Our little secret, remember?"
"Always."
"So you and your mom. How do you see things going?" Alice queried, slapping Sean's leg as she rolled from the bed and headed for the bathroom.
"I don't know. I thought a night like tonight might help things, but I think it only made it worse." Sean admitted. "Is there any chance of you getting pregnant?"
"Not a chance in a million." She shouted through the bathroom door. "I chose not to make you use a condom because I believed you were a virgin. You are, aren't you?"
"Not anymore!" Sean teased, hearing Alice laugh.
Sean watched Alice get dressed.
"You make it as sexy getting dressed as you do getting undressed." Sean said. "And by the way, have you forgotten something?"
"Not a thing, sugar." Alice acknowledged. "You take that money and make sure you go to school with it. It's been a pleasure, Sean, truthfully it has."
Alice kissed Sean on the lips and left.Helen
Sean's mother stood under the steaming water of the shower. She was steaming inside from the call she had received from her husband. Her feelings about him coming home early were more negative than positive, as she had set her sexual sights on her son. Now, that would have to be put off for a while.
It had not been an easy decision to make but her nature was not to run out and have a fair. But she was determined to have her desires fulfilled. She had come to terms keeping it in the family. She loved her husband and a divorce never entered her mind, but she felt deserted by her husband, Tom. He had always traveled in his work but had never been away for more than three weeks. Sexually, that amount of time had caused no distress. She found it incredulous that he had taken a job so far from home for such an extended time. Determined that she would not be denied, sexually, she also acknowledged she had no intentions of going anywhere. She, however, needed discretion and loyalty, hence her son.
Sean
After his first sexual adventure with Alice, Sean remained in good spirits for the three days leading up to Saturday. He sat at the kitchen table reading the morning paper, his spirits slowly sinking as he wondered what his mother might show up wearing. He did not have to wonder long, she walked in wearing a long sleeved, white T-Shirt with just red panties underneath.
"Are you hungry, sugar?" She asked. "How about cheese eggs, toast and bacon?"
"Sounds great, mom."
He studied his mother, Helen, as she walked around the kitchen preparing breakfast. The distress he expected did not materialize. The seductive way she was dressed no longer caused the frustration in him that it had before he met, and was intimate with, Alice. He was saddened that Alice had told him that he could not see her again, but she had forever changed his life. Rather than feeling distress, he began to appreciate and assess his mother's dress, or lack of. He had an attractive mother and she apparently was not concerned about showing off her assets. His subconscious thoughts of why she was acting so was brushed aside by his new found attitude. Also, the always present "why" was brushed away.
She dropped a fork and bent over straight-legged to pick it up. Her backside pointed right at him, he strained to see the dark curly hairs escaping out of the sides of her panties.
"Your dad called last night. He'll be in late Sunday night. You'll be able pick him up, won't you?" She informed him. "It's a month early and he'll be here for three weeks instead of two!"
"That's great, mom! Yes of course I can pick them up." Sean replied, trying to sound positive, but his mind reeling with the thought that his new- found view of his mother was going to be cut short. It had to! "I guess you'll enjoy getting things back to normal for a while?"
"I'll be glad to have your father home." She replied. "But it's hard to think about anything being normal for such a short while. I was beginning to like the new normal.
'What is that supposed to mean?' Sean thought, resisting the urge to ask openly
Father and Son
Sean met his father at the baggage terminal. They hugged affectionately and waited to retrieve the bags making small talk.
"How is your mother holding up?" Tom asked, as they drove home.
"Just fine!" Sean answered. "Mom is mom. She has talked about getting a part-time job. She plays cards with her friends. And of course, shops."
"Keep it to yourself until I break the news, but she is going to be very upset when I tell her that the Dam is behind schedule and it might be two years more that I could be gone." Tom related.
"I don't know what to say, dad." Sean replied. "She is not going to like that news at all! We both miss you a lot!"
"I appreciate that, son."
Family
Helen was indeed upset. Sean listened to his mother voice her displeasure to his father for three days before she finally calmed down, excepting the inevitable. As to things returning to normal, she became the modest dressed mother she had always been.
They had supper out every night, allowing the three of them to reconnect and ensure that Helen did as little as possible in the way of homemaking during their limited time.
Mother and father retired early almost every evening, causing Sean to wonder if they were making love every night. As he masturbated, Sean could push his mother's apparition from his mind by thinking of Alice, but moments before he reached orgasm his mother's image always sprang to life.
When he was working, Sean wondered if his parents were out visiting friends, having lunch or home in bed having sex.
The three of them would have different views of the three weeks. Sean felt the three weeks moved like a snail. He would have probably been disappointed if you knew his mother had slipped back in to normalcy more than she had anticipated, as she was indeed was having sex once or twice a day. The weeks passed rather quickly for her. Poor Tom! For him, the weeks flew by.
Helen
It would be unfair to the lady if we painted her as a wanton-woman who fell into disarray immediately after her husband's departure. In fact, she had been well cared for, sexually, and after her husband's departure her mindset was that of being a loyal wife. But time, and the ever-present sexual desire, which in Helen was quite strong, tends to grip the mind like a vice, ever tightening.
Sean
Sean drove his father to the airport Wednesday morning before going to work. The three weeknights before the weekend were uneventful as to his mother's dress, our lack of.
Saturday morning he sat reading the morning newspaper as usual. He looked over the top of the newspaper as his mother entered the kitchen. He had
mixed feelings when he saw that she wore her usual long, very concealing robe. Had she finally come to her senses? Did he feel much of a loss not having a pretty mother walk around in front of him scantly clad? He shrugged his shoulders and accepted what was in front of him.
He did feel distress that his finances would not allow another call to Tidewater Escorts, even if Alice was not available.
Mother and Son
They sat watching TV, reading and having an occasional word. It had been five weeks since Tom had left for China.
Helen wore pink pajamas pants and matching top, panties and no bra. Sean wore gray cotton shorts and a white T-shirt, no briefs.
"I think I pulled my back cleaning the bathroom this morning. It hurts like the devil right here." Helen said, breaking the silence and causing Sean to look up at his mother rubbing the middle of her back. "Do you think you could rub it a little bit for me?"
"Sure! Be glad to." Sean replied.
"Thank you." She said, leaving the couch and lying chest down on the carpeted floor in front of the TV, her magazine in hand.
Sean took a position on his knees beside her and began to massage her back.
"Uuummmmmm!" That feels real good!" She moaned.
Long minutes pasted.
"That's got to be hard on your knee, Sean." Helen said, referring to an old football injury, observing that her son was shuffling his weight from one knee to the other. "That helped a lot!"
"No! Don't get up. I'm fine."
"Well, at least straddle my legs." She suggested. "Sitting on my legs, sould take some of the weight off your knees. There! Is that a little better?"
"Yup."
Straddling her legs, Sean studied his mother as he pushed into her back with the palms of his hands. She was smaller in stature than Alice. His mother seemed to have the body of a 20-year-old, slim and trim, compared to Alice's broader hips and fuller buttocks. His thoughts eventually began to alarm him as his cock began to rise.
"Can you rub my shoulders and upper back a little?" Helen directed.
It was unavoidable as Sean reached higher to rub his mother shoulders that he would have to lean, moving forward, causing his ever-hardening erection to rub across her ass. Just as unavoidable, Helen became aware. She had expected to.
"Don't stop! It feels so good!" She exclaimed. "I feel so relaxed I might go to sleep."
Helen dropped her head to the right side of her face and closed her eyes.
Sean now had a full erection and the shaft rubbed the crack of his mother's ass every time he rode up, reaching forward, to rub her shoulders. He thought, surely she must feel his cock rubbing against her.
"Don't stop, sugar." He heard her whisper.
He tried as best he could to slide his cock lightly over her ass. He even sat up straight and concentrated on her middle back to regain control and rid his self of the tension.
"A little lower." He heard her whisper.
Sean complied and moved his hands to her hips squeezing and rubbing firmly.
"Go back to my shoulders." She whispered.
Long, nerve racking, minutes passed. Eventually, try as he might, Sean could not slide his cock lightly over his mother's ass, every time. Every third or fourth pass, quite involuntarily, he pressed it hard against her ass as he moved forward. 'She's got to know.' He rationalized, amazed, no longer caring.
He drew his breath in deeply to stifle the moan as he came. Without knowing, he was gripping his mother shoulders quite firmly. His body relaxing, he moved back to the middle of her back, continuing the massage, the front of his shorts dark and wet with his semen.
"You have to get up early in the morning. It's late." She whispered. "You go on to bed. I'm going to lie here a few more minutes."
Sean gladly followed her advice, happy to escape the embarrassment had she not known what had happened. Also, happy to escape the awkwardness that would result if she did know. He lay awake a long time pondering if she knew, how could she not know etc.
Helen
Helen tarried a few minutes before rising, hitting the bathroom before entering her bedroom. She quickly pulled down the bedding, stripped and rolled into the bed.
On her belly, her ass lifted slightly as her right hand promptly slipped between her legs. Middle finger on her clit, she lost herself in lustful thoughts of what she had just coached her son to do.
Her last thoughts before going to sleep was whether he thought she knew. She decided that he must have and that maybe next time.......!!
Helen awoke and gradually became aware of the faint sound of the shower running. She rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom with little concern of her nakedness. She stood by the bathroom door and pondered whether she should wait for the shower to turn off or go with her original thought. She turned the knob.
"Sean, mother has to pee real bad. You don't mind, do you?" She asked.
"No, not at all." Sean replied, momentarily surprised.
"Did you sleep well last night?" She queried.
"I slept great! How about you?"
"Me too! I appreciate that back rub last night." She replied, and then added a few moments later. "You're not peeking, are you? I had to pee so bad I didn't put any clothes on."
"Now that I know that, I might be tempted!" He said teasingly.
"Well, peek all you want! All you're going to see is my backside leaving the bathroom."
Sean quickly looked around the edge of the shower curtain to indeed see his mother's bare butt for a brief second as she exited the bathroom.
Mother and son met in the kitchen briefly before Sean left for work.
"If you can take a little longer lunch hour today, I'll fix you a hamburger and fries?" Helen asked.
"It's a date! You make the best hamburgers and fries." He replied. "What do you plan on doing today?"
"I think I'm going to do a little shopping. Maybe, you'll have time for me to show you what I purchase." Helen replied.
Sean returned home for lunch. Seeing his mother's car in the opened garage he entered that way directly into the kitchen. Lunch was hot and waiting. Mother and son made small talk as they ate. Helen then stacked the dishes in the sink and turned to her son.
"You want to see what I bought today?" She asked.
"Been looking forward to it all morning!" Sean replied.
Helen disappeared for a few moments, bringing a big plastic bag back with her. She reached in and brought out a blue flowered dress holding it up for his appraisal. He nodded his approval. After a few more dresses and blouses, she extracted out the bottom of bag the top and then the bottom of a red bikini.
"And where exactly are you going to wear that?" He queried.
"I thought I would start sun-bathing!" She replied confidently.
"You're going to put that pearl white skin of yours in the sun!" He exclaimed. "Not to mention, that most women, I think, prefer to sun-bath nude. You can always find a corner to stop traffic! I'm sorry, it will look very nice with your black hair."
Helen began to replace the items she had purchased back in the bag. Her plan was to model for him, to tease him, to cause him to want her, but had not expected his reaction to the bikini. She was miffed.
"Did you try on those garments at the store?" He queried. "I thought you might model them for me?"
Helen's spirit lifted as she smiled at her son and left with the bag. A minute or two later she returned wearing the blue flowered dress.
"Well?" She inquired, as she turned around in a circle.
"It's beautiful! And you're beautiful in it!"
On it when with the other pieces of apparel, until she said that was all, intentionally leaving out the bikini.
"Aren't you forgetting something? You're not going to try on the bikini for me?" He asked, in a challenging tone.
"Well! Aren't you the bashful one!" She replied, in a challenging voice of her own.
"Well!" He offered.
"I'll be right back."
Helen checked the fit of the bikini in the mirror on the bedroom door before she headed back to the kitchen. Just before she reached the kitchen door an unexpected feeling of modesty passed through her. It was a fleeting moment.
She walked into the kitchen and stood in front of her son. She turned around in a circle as Sean indicated with his finger.
"You're a bit flushed, mom." He said. "You come into the bathroom naked to pee and tempting me not to peek. And now, you're embarrassed to wear a bikini in front of me? And last night? You've become a little tease."
"I am not flushed!" She retorted, quickly feeling she had lost the upper hand in her game of teasing. She now knew, that he knew, that she was very much aware of his orgasm last night while he rubbed her back.
"Come closer." Sean directed. "Turn around."
Helen did as directed, turning to put her backside squarely in front of her son. Her decision to seduce her son was coming apart at the seams. She felt herself flush even more. She actually feared that he would touch her.
Sean indeed had the intentions of touching his mother inappropriately, but he sensed something in her demeanor had quickly changed.
"I don't know exactly how to tell you this mom, but if you do wear this in public you'll need a trim."
"Thank you. That would have been embarrassing." She said timidly.
"I can understand why dad is so infatuated with you." Sean said.
"Thank you. I appreciate you showing your new clothes to me."
Helen walked away confused. Maybe, it was because she had had such a good orgasm last night and released a lot of her sexual tension. But, after leaving the bathroom this morning, she had felt thrilled with the thought that her son would most certainly be tempted to peek around the curtain. She had spent the morning buying a few new clothes, with special attention to the bikini, all for his benefit. Now, she just felt guilty of something.
Days passed uneventful. When Saturday arrived Helen felt compelled to wear a more modest dress, her bathrobe, as she fixed breakfast.
"Morning mom!" Sean said as he entered the kitchen and took a seat at the table, noticing his mother's dress.
"Morning Sean. Are you hungry?"
"Famished." Sean replied.
Within minutes, Helen sat a plate in front of her son.
"Are you cold?" Sean inquired.
"A little." Helen lied.
"I'll be a bit late tonight mom." Sean explained. "I've been invited to a party."
"Sounds like fun."
Sunday evening Sean took his usual shower and put on dark blue cotton shorts and a white T-shirt. He left his bedroom to join his mother in the living room to watch the movie they had agreed on earlier.
Helen was dressed in pink cotton sleeping pants with a 5-button matching top. She heard her son coming down the hall and jumped up with a pillow from the sofa and stood waiting beside the door. She had earlier cleared the coffee table and other items to open up the middle of the living room.
Sean reached the living room door and was blindsided with a pillow hit to his face. Immediately realizing a pillow fight was on, he ducked under the next swing and rushed to grab his own pillow from the sofa. Mother and son danced around the living room looking for an opening to deliver a strike with their pillow.
"I owe you one, big time! "Sean laughed, taking a swing at his mother, connecting with her shoulder.
"Is that all you got, big boy!" Helen cried, retaliating with three quick swings.
Sean dodged the assault, moving around to his mother's side and popping her solidly on her backside.
As she swung in retaliation, she lost her balance and fell back on the sofa.
Sean was on her immediately. He disarmed her and swatted her repeatedly as she kicked and pawed at him, delirious with laughter.
"You give up!" He challenged, as he momentarily stopped the pounding.
"Never!" She retorted, taking the moment to launch herself at his legs, taking her son down with the effort.
Sean fell to his back and was instantly struggling to keep his arms from being pinned behind his head. Throwing his hips, he managed to roll his mother over to her side and they struggled long moments, each trying to gain the upper hand.
Sean's knee was between his mother's legs as he unconsciously pushed against her crotch to roll her to her back. Helen unconsciously pushed against her son's knee as she struggled to topple him. Sean pushed into her chest with his head, turning the tide, enabling him to roll her to her back. He straddled her trying to pin her arms behind her head.
"I give up!" She pleaded.
When Sean let go of her arms, she reached out and grabbed him in a headlock."
"I lied! I'll never give up!" She gleefully laughed.
Sean moved to the side, slid one arm under her legs and the other arm under her back, and easily lifted his mother up. Moving to the sofa, he plopped her down as he struggled to free himself. He began to tickle her.
"No! Don't! That is not fair!" She squealed, as her legs kicked.
"Let me go!" Sean demanded.
"Never!"
"Then I'm not going to stop tickling you!" He assured her.
"Okay! Okay!" She squealed, releasing him from the headlock.
Sean stopped tickling his mother and backed away to the middle of the living room, waiting for her to rise to the challenge. He did not wait long. Again, they danced around the living room looking for an opening. She was the first to attack as she dropped to her knees and grabbed him around the legs again, trying to take him down once more. It did not work. Sean reached over and wrapped his arms around her belly and lifted her body upside down. Surprised, she let go of his legs.
Helen's nightshirt dropped to cover her face. Her perky breasts popped up and down as Sean lightly tapped her head on the carpeted floor. Neither was aware of it.
"Let me down, Sean!" She hollered.
"You give up yet?"
"I'm going to kick your ass!" She assured him. "Let me down!"
Sean let her down. Helen immediately grabbed him by the legs again, making him unbalanced as he fell hard trying not to harm her.
"All right! That's it! You're in trouble now!" He bellowed.
Helen took off out of the living room with her son on hot on her heels. He caught her in the dark carpeted hall, wrapping his arms around her belly, lifting her kicking and struggling to get loose. In his effort to place her butt down on the floor, he toppled backwards, releasing her. She was on him immediately.
"I've got you now!" She shouted, as she straddled him hoping to pin him quickly.
In a split second, he rolled her to her back, now lying precariously between her legs.
"I need to rest, Sean!" She said breathing heavily, allowing her hands to be held firmly above her head.
Sean released her hands as he plopped his head between her breasts. They remained motionless for long minutes.
Sean noticed his mother's nipples standing firm and erect, pushing against the cotton top she wore. With little thought as to the consequence, he took the protected left nipple into his mouth, suckling on it softly.
Helen's response was to place her hands behind her son's head. She made no effort to stop him.
She remained passive as he began to unbutton her shirt. Her consenting smile went unnoticed as the left side of her son's face lay lightly on her right breast. He was concentrating on the buttons. Her eyes closed and she breathed deeply as he returned his lips to her now bare nipple.
Helen felt her son's hands as they sought to grab her buttocks. Instinctively, she pulled her knees up to assist.
Sean's erection came to bear against his mother's vagina. He began to pulsate against her as if he was actually inside of her, fucking her.
With each shock of intense pleasure, Helen's mind cursed her husband. Cursed him for leaving her for such an extended period of time. Cursed him for not understanding her sexual needs. Masturbation never satisfied her. She needed a warm body atop her. Cursed him for causing her to tease her son, to want to seduce him.
Sean soon released his mother's nipple and with his right hand reached to remove her sleep pants.
Helen's left hand tried weakly to prevent him from pulling down her pants. Only briefly and involuntarily maybe, with an incestuous mother's desire for plausible deniability, or, giving her the benefit of the doubt, maybe, just another tease.
But, he was not to be denied as he proceeded methodically with a single-tracked mind to rid himself of the obstacle. He pushed down the top of his sleep pants, releasing his erection. He placed the tip of his cock to her now unprotected pussy and pushed slowly into her. He returned his hands to her ass.
Helen, cursed her husband for her weakness to prevent her son from removing her sleep pants. Cursed him as her son's cock pushed into her. Cursed him for the pain of conscience that her son might inevitably feel. And for the loss of respect Sean might lose for her. She cursed, Tom, her husband right up to the point that the orgasm seized her.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhh! Oohhhh!" She cried. "Yes! Oh my God! Yes!"
She hugged her son tightly as he continued to fuck her.
Sean gripped his mother's ass tighter as he lost himself in the lustful thoughts of his cock in his mother's pussy. He thanked Alice for bringing him to manhood. Had it not been for her, he would have been less of a man for his mother.
"You fuck so good, baby." Helen whispered into her son's ear. "Your cock is so good."
"Your pussy is so tight!"
"I'm so happy you think so." Helen answered.
"I'm close, mom. Is it okay?" He asked.
"Yes, Sean, it's okay." She answered in a loving tone. "Give it to me, Sean. Come in me."
Sean was not fucking his mother in a frenzy rhythm. Again, he had Alice, and his youth, to thank for that. When his cock jerked, shooting his cum into his mother's belly, he was fucking her in a controlled moderate fashion. He barely may a sound as he pushed his cock deep into her. He soon released her ass and cuddled her in his arms.
Mother and son continued fucking slowly for many minutes on the carpeted hall floor. It was very dark now and the only light was that of the lamp in the living room.
"Would you like to quit?" Sean whispered.
"No. What I would like to do is move to the bed." She replied.
"Yours for mine?" Sean asked.
"Mine, I think."
THE END
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