My husband, Greg, just can't have enough of my sexy curves and well-developed, gorgeous breasts.
"Your smile...your lips...your eyes.....your flawless golden skin.....they've mesmerized me...I've never seen a beautiful brunette like you....you make me feel like getting married." This is what he wrote to me 21 years ago.
"Doctors say that tit sucking is good for health." This is what he whispers in to my ears every time he runs his tongue and lips over my breasts. I just love the feel of my husband sucking and fondling my tits.
Regular workout keeps my body in shape. Nevertheless, I did put on some weight recently. I was a little worried. But Greg assured me. "It's all at the right places, honey, your butts and curves look sexier than before...your figure is still shapely and your stomach is flat as ever......you look a good 10 years younger than your 40 years. I'm indeed lucky to have such a voluptuous woman for my wife. So what....if you are a brunette....you can give the hot blondes like Jenna Jameson and Pamela Anderson a run for their money. My word....you're hotter than them."
One night he whispered something in my ears that I could have never imagined.
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"Why don't you seduce Andy, he is gonna celebrate his 19th birthday in a few days...you can give him a hot birthday gift...he is such a shy guy...you'll love seducing him," Greg said as he unhooked my bra. Now Andy is my teenaged son. I just couldn't believe what Greg had said.
Greg looked at me, "Darling, I have a confession to make. I had sexual relations with my mom when I was a youngster. My dad was away to Japan for a year when I was young. Soon I found that my mom had been sleeping around with a few men. One day I saw mom by the swimming pool in her black bikini. I got a huge erection. That night I masturbated thinking of her. My favorite fantasy was to see mom take off her top, then her skirt, her bra and her panties while she showered herself. I just wanted to see her naked."
"You naught boy," I said as I gently slapped Greg on his shoulder.
Greg continued with his story, " A few days later I found her by the pool again in a bikini. That night she was in the same bikini as she rested in her bedroom. She must have been too tired to change or just didn't bother to. I walked into her room and put my hand inside her bikini bra. She hardly responded and I nervously kept fondling her breasts. Minutes later, she got up. I was stunned. She looked at me and smiled. Then she removed her bra and threw it away. She stood up and pulled down her panties. I just couldn't believe it. My sexy mom was standing absolutely naked in front of me. I kissed her on her tits. That was the night, I lost my virginity to mom and became a mother fucker. I was only 19 years old then"
He had finished with his story.
Greg started to talk again, "Darling, my mom was an irresistibly sexy woman. I find women who lust for their own sons and have sex with them so incredibly sexy. I want you to lust for Andy.... I want our son Andy to make love to his own sexy mom, just like I did. You know...the thought of seeing my wife with her own son...all naked in bed.....kissing and making love....it turns me on like crazy."
I was beginning to get aroused. After all, Andy was one of the most handsome teenagers around and I had always found teenaged boys particularly attractive.
"Do you think Andy is sexually active?", I asked Greg.
"Well, I've seen him masturbating to pictures of naked women a couple of times, though I have no idea if he has been fucking around." Greg told me.
"Oh darling that makes me jealous", I told Greg.
"Jealous!!", Greg looked at me rather surprised.
"Yeah dear, jealous of all those women he must be thinking of when he masturbates.
"So what do you plan to do to cure yourself of your jealousy; surely you cannot stop a boy of his age from masturbating, Greg said.
"Surely I can't, but I can certainly make him think of me when he masturbates. I wanna be his masturbation babe. I want Andy to fantasize about me and masturbate the way you fantasized about your mom and masturbated," I said.
"Oh God, this makes me so hard, my wife wants to be my son's masturbation babe," Greg whispered in my ears.
"Do you think I'm hot enough to make a teenager like Andy masturbate?"
"You are so damn hot.... so sexy....you can make anyone hard."
Greg removed his underwear and pulled down my panties to make me completely naked. Greg pushed his cock inside my pussy and we made wild love for the next couple of hours before dozing off to sleep.
The next evening I was all alone at home; Greg called me up to inform me that he would be too busy to be back before nine at night. Andy was away to a game of baseball and was to be back by seven.
I decided to grab the opportunity. I dressed myself in a tight black lacy bra.
Then I picked my new mini skirt that Greg had gifted me. If worn without any panties, it is just long enough to hide my pussy but not big enough to hide my thighs and butt cleavage. I decided to wear it without the panties. I wanted Andy to see something he had never seen before, his mummy's thighs and butt cleavage. Then I decided to shave my armpits as well.
I was all ready for the tease before Andy arrived. I opened the door for him and kissed him on his cheeks as I always did. Then I sat down on the sofa and crossed my legs.
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"So how was your game", I asked him as I raised my arms to show him my armpits that I had shaved just for him. "Great," he replied. "But I am really tired and exhausted. I need to take a shower before I eat anything," he told me.
I noticed a bulge in his dress. I was excited by the thought that my son had experienced an erection in my presence. I could feel my juices flow. He kissed me on my cheeks and left for his bathroom. And I left for mine. I lost no time in removing my bra and pulling down my mini skirt. As I lay in the bathtub, fingering my cunt, I was thinking about a handsome teenager, my son Andy.
Later at night, I told Greg how I had gone about teasing Andy earlier in the evening." Do you think I succeeded in making Andy masturbate," I asked Greg.
"Well, I think so...What else would a boy of his age do when he gets it hard," was his reply.
But I had my doubts. "I wanna be absolutely sure that Andy has masturbated fantasizing about me," I said. "Why don't you catch him masturbating and ask him," Greg suggested. I liked Greg's idea but I wanted to do it a little differently.
"Do you remember our last vacation," I asked Greg. "Yes darling, I made you pose by the swimming pool in your sexiest bikini. And then shot the video. That is one of the sexiest videos I've ever seen."
"You know Greg, I want Andy to watch that DVD. I'm sure he has never seen me in a bikini before. I'm sure that would make him masturbate...that is where I plan to catch him," I said.
"Wow, that's a superb idea," Greg liked my suggestion. He handed over the DVD to me.
"Oh God, my mom never teased with such imagination as you are teasing Andy," he said.
"Oh really," I smiled. "If you want I can be your mom tonight," I said. "Do you wanna see your momma naked," I asked him with a smile. "Yes mom...my sexy mom, I want you naked mom," Greg was looking at me rather lustfully.
"Take off your mom's bra...take off your mom's panties, make your momma naked, I whispered in Greg's ears. That night, Greg and I made love as a mom and son. It was the most pleasurable sex I had in many years.
The incest angle had brought back the flavor to our sex lives.
Mother fucker had become my favorite word. I began to use this word as often as I could. In fact, I had made mother fucker a sort of nickname for Greg. Every time I whispered mother fucker in Greg's ears, it made me feel so unbelievably hot and wet. He loved it too.
The next day, I took out my bikini DVD. I affixed a piece of paper to the DVD case and wrote down "BIKINI BABE" large enough for it to be noticed. Then I kept the DVD in Andy's bedroom right there on his bed. The next day I went to Andy's room just to check out the DVD. It wasn't where I had left it. I decided to check out Andy's wardrobe. I found a few porn videos. Among them was the DVD that I had placed just for him. I was thrilled to find it there.
I waited for the Friday night. Greg knew about what I had in mind. So he was pretty excited too. "Sorry Greg, I am gonna spend the night with your son, I told him.
