Peter's mom was a nymphomaniac, who always got what she wanted. The problem was, what she wanted now was Peter's hot new boyfriend, Scott.
The Milf
Peter was in such a good mood. As was usually the case lately. All was right in the world. At least in his.
Everything was going so well in school. He was now nearing the end of his time in university, his grades were in excellent shape. His plan was to eventually become a teacher.
At home things were going well too. He didn't have a particularly close relationship with his mother, although Pete did love her, even though she had betrayed his trust on more than one occasion.
Pete hated to admit it, but his mother was, to put it bluntly, an enormous slut. She was bringing home different guys each week. And that was already embarrassing enough. She'd flirt with any attractive man she came across. Pete couldn't even bring friends home because she'd always flirt with them and often even sleep with them too. She had slept with more than one of his friends. She had a remarkable ability to seduce any guy she put her mind - or rather her body - into seducing.
It didn't matter if they were dating other women. Happy married men weren't immune to her wiles either. And what had hurt Pete the most, the thing that had upset him. Devastated him, in fact, was that she had seduced every one of his boyfriends. Guys who had always identified as gay before meeting her. And it just kept happening. One boyfriend after another, all his boyfriends, sooner or later, had cheated on him, with his own god damn mother. And she had never shown any regret or remorse for it. She had never once apologized to Pete for hurting him so much. She seemed to be under the impression that she could have anyone she wanted. Gay, straight, taken, even if it was her own son's lover, she just didn't care. She didn't intend to break them up, but inevitably that's what happened anyway. Trust and fidelity were extremely important to Pete. Once he had been cheated on, there was never a chance that their relationship would recover.
Pete had made sure not to bring his latest boyfriend, Scott, anywhere near his mother. It's not that he didn't trust him. He just didn't trust her! Pete never once brought his boyfriend home to meet her, never mentioned his name around her, never even admitted his existence, to his mother.. As far as his mother was concerned, Pete was still a single man. And he worked hard to make sure she kept thinking that.
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Scott and Pete had been dating for several months. The longest relationship that Pete had been involved in. And things were going great. Pete cared more for Scott than he had for any of his previous boyfriends. He was sure he loved Scott, and was just as certain that Scott felt the same way about him.
Scott was special. He was a very kind, intelligent, considerate man. He was also incredibly gorgeous too. He had the most amazing green eyes that Pete found himself getting lost in, every time he gazed into them. Scott had the most handsome face Pete had ever seen. Scott's body looked so good it was sometimes difficult for Pete, who often worked out with Scott, to focus on his own workout. Sometimes he would just sit back and marvel on his boyfriend's sexy body as it bent, flexed and stretched in various positions as he worked out across from him. Scott noticed of course, and would tease him about it.
Their sex life was fantastic. Scott was an incredible lover. He was very well endowed. He had heaps of stamina, and a healthy sex drive which was put to use every day keeping Pete very happy. Scott was the perfect package. He was everything that Pete could have dreamed of having in a boyfriend.
So of course things wouldn't last
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Sue, Pete's mother wasn't blind to her son's changing behavior. She had seen his mood change over the last year. The later times of him arriving home in the evening. The whispered phone conversations inside his bedroom, when he thought no one else could hear. Well he wasn't fooling his mother.
It wasn't Sue's fault that her son had the same taste in men that she had. Pete had the knack for picking great looking men with large cocks, skillful tongues and well sculptured bodies. She didn't care if they were gay, bi or straight. She just wanted to fuck them. She was what they called a nymphomaniac. A woman with uncontrollable sexual desire, who would stop at nothing to sate her appetite.
She didn't want to romance them. She didn't want to go out to fancy restaurants or to the movies with them. She just wanted to fuck them.
Fortunately for Sue she had the body of a goddess, with soft skin, and beautiful smooth curves in all the right places. She had shoulder length chestnut brown hair, large natural breasts (36 DDD), and a very nice tight pussy, so she always got what she wanted. Some guys were harder to catch than others, but she had conquered every man she set her sights to in the end.
Now those sights had turned to her son's latest lover, Scott.
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Through her own conniving ways, Sue discovered her son's secret new boyfriend. Try as he might, Pete wasn't perfect. There were hints he was hiding something, in his behavior, and his activity, that he had found himself another boyfriend. And given his good moods lately, this new boyfriend of his must be quite the catch, Sue thought.
While Pete was showering early one evening, Sue snuck into his bedroom to look through his phone. After checking his contacts and text activity, she found the name 'Scott'. Then she found the really juicy stuff. The sexy selfies, some of them even contained pictures and small videos of this handsome boy, Scott, completely nude and aroused, posing for her son. His large cock completely erect and on full display. She felt her pussy getting a little creamy just at the imagery. She had brief sexual images flash through her mind with her seducing him and feeling his large cock sliding deep inside her. She wanted to show Scott the superior experience that she could give him over the comparatively dull experience her son must be.
She knew from experience, her son's former boyfriends became completely different men once they had slept with her. But quickly she grew tired of them, and when she found some fresh meat, she cut them off without warning. Even so, they took a while to get the message that she was finished with them. They'd hound her and stalk her for weeks after. Calling her, texting her, knocking on the door to her home all day and night. They would even beg their ex-boyfriend Pete and ask him to pass along messages to her. Anything to get her to take them back.