The August sun flooded through the windows of the Trenton family's kitchen, lighting up the room with a white glow. It was going to be another beautiful Summer day in Hammersville.
Donna was in the kitchen serving her son Josh a waffle breakfast in her white, silk robe. Her long, auburn hair was tied back in a bun.
"Thanks Mom." Josh said as Donna put a plate of waffles down in center of the table, making sure to lean over enough to give him a teasing look at her cleavage. "Looks good mom." He mumbled, presumably about the meal.
Donna sat down across the kitchen table from Josh. Her plushy lips were smiling widely. Donna forked some waffles onto her plate and then spooned fresh strawberries and blueberries onto them. She topped it all with maple syrup and a light dusting of powdered sugar.
"You look happy mom. Why so upbeat?"
"I'm going over to Derek's house for noon today." Donna said, blushing like a schoolgirl. "Joan is away at her sister's house in Michigan so we're going to spend the whole weekend together!"
"Can I come too?" Derek asked hopefully.
"No honey. This is private time between me and Derek."
"But what am I going to do while Joan's away?"
"I guess you'll have to make your own plans."
"I'm starting to think you like his cock more than you like mine." Derek quipped.
His mother gave him a concerned look.
"Now honey, don't be rude. I like your cock too. But, to be honest, I guess I do like fucking Derek a little bit more than fucking you to be honest."
"Why, mom?"
"Because he takes control of me. For instance, instead of trying not to look like he's staring at my tits while we're talking, he would just tell me to take them out if he wants to see them."
Josh winced. He had been staring at his mom's tits through her robe the whole conversation. Still, he couldn't believe what his mother was saying. "Are you crazy mom?"
"I don't know. I guess it just turns me on how he treats me like his toy."
"So if I told you to take your tits out right now you would?"
Donna laughed. "Are you kidding? It's nearly 10:30. I have to be out of here in an hour and I haven't even showered or done my make up. Now that I think about it, I should shave my pussy again too. I had it waxed a few weeks ago for him."
"Mom!" Josh gasped.
Donna giggled. She secretly loved how uncomfortable she was making her son. "Don't you want me to be presentable for your friend honey? I'm sorry that Joan is out of town this weekend, but I'm sucking Derek's cock today, not yours."
"But I'm horny!"
"Go beat-off then." Donna said, finishing the last bites of her waffle.
"At least let me watch you shave then." Josh said, putting down his fork.
"No."
"Mooommmm!"
Donna hadn't heard him whine like that since he was three. "Honey, I'm not going to let you shower with me."
"Why not?"
"Because then you're going to want a blowjob and then you're going to want to fuck my pussy and then you'll want to fuck my ass and I'll be late! These holes are for Derek today, not you. Understand?"
Josh nodded in disappointment as Donna wiped her mouth with a napkin and stood up from the table. "Don't forget to clear the table and do the dishes, by the way! I can't do everything around here!"
Josh nodded as Donna vanished upstairs.
When Donna came downstairs an hour later, her subtle makeup was immaculate and she was wearing a short pearl surplice dress. Its deep v-neck showed off her bra-less boobs and barely reached past her crotch. Her pumps matched the dress and sported five inch heels that lifted her butt. Her blow-dried hair was wavy and shiny and came down to just below her shoulders.
Needless to say, Josh was not impressed when he saw her. Not because she didn't look hot, but because he wasn't getting any.
"How do I look?" Donna asked, twirling for him.
"You look amazing mom, I wish it was me unwrapping that."
"Well, it's not, so you can stop pouting."
"But I'm so hard mom!"
Donna couldn't take the whining anymore, so she walked over to her son and unzipped his fly, letting his cock spring free from his cargo pants. She took his rock hard dick in her hands and jerked it steadily all the while giving him a look of pure bedroom eyes. Then she reached down and lifted up the bottom of her surplice dress and exposed her completely shaved and panty-less pussy to him.
The unveiling of her vagina put Josh over the edge and he spurted cum onto the landing's hardwood floor as Donna stepped aside, not wanting to get any of the cum on her dress.
"Don't forget to clean that up, ok honey?" She smiled, kissing him on the cheek. "Be a good boy while I'm gone."
Donna turned and walked out the door, leaving Josh staring at the large puddle of cum he had made on the wooden floor, his still throbbing cock hanging out of his fly, slowly going limp.
*
Donna's pussy was wet before she even left the driveway. She shifted uncomfortably as her pussy filled the car with it's sweet scent. Shortly, she reached Derek's house. She parked in his driveway and walked up to his front door.
Derek had been waiting for her inside. He opened the door. "Come in."
Donna stepped inside. Once he closed the door behind her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She french kissed him passionately.
"It's a shame you dressed up so nicely, Donna." Derek grinned. "You're not going to be wearing that for long." He put his hand inside the v of her dress, where the fabric folded over, pulled it loose. The entire dress came apart and fell to her ankles. She was completely naked in front of him.
"Well, that's fair." Donna smiled. "You're still dressed and I'm totally stripped." Donna reached down to his jeans to try to get at his cock, but Derek pushed her hands away. "Not so fast." Derek said. "There is one thing I do want you to wear."
Derek disappeared down the hall and returned with a studded leather dog collar. He put it around Donna's neck.
"It looks pretty." He smiled.
Donna flushed with embarrassment, but this seemed to make her pussy only wetter. She could feel her juices start to slide slowly down the insides of her legs.
"I'm downstairs in the rec room. Go find something in the living room you'd like me to stick into your ass and meet me down there in ten minutes. Got it? You're going to be stretched today."
Donna nodded. "Yes, Derek."
"Pardon me?" Derek asked.
