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.
