Amachi you have a strange imagination, lol.
Special thanks to my editor.
All characters are over 18+
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James sat in front of the TV his PlayStation 4 roared with a vengeance as the new board on Gundam Breaker 3 came on to the screen. He loved the anime from the original series, Z Gundam, X, Wing, 00 and so on. This love for the Japanese anime didn't win him any points with the ladies. Our young protagonist never felt the warmth of a woman, nor the soft, hot, mind numbing pleasure they can offer. Which James didn't really mind, to him video games made more sense than girls his age did. However, his friend Josh was the total opposite from James. James couldn't remember a time when his friend didn't have a girl on his arm. When Josh first had sex it was through him that James caught a glimpse of what adult life would be like.
Yet at the age of nineteen, James just didn't see the fascination with the act. James heard a noise from the stairwell as his mother walked down the stairs. Her brunette hair was streaked with golden brown highlights that swayed with every step; her loose slip dress cascaded down the voluptuous body the sleek black fabric barely contained her 36DD breast. Her black stiletto heels highlighted her firm, toned legs as her heels clicked on the floor. His father soon followed after, dressed in his finest suits. James knew immediately what was going on. Three to four times a week his father would take out his mother. How he was proud of his father, making their nearly twenty year marriage work. He had never once heard them argue at least not in front of him anyways.
"James, baby you sure you're okay staying home all by yourself? Wouldn't you like to go out for a little
fun
?" Cindy asked leaning over the back of the couch as she rested his head between her breasts. "I'm sure a handsome young man like yourself can find a
woman
to take care of you," she whispered into his ear as her hands roamed his chest.
"You know me Mom, I'm fine here," James said, pausing the game as his mother tilted his head back. Her soft lips graced his forehead, trying to keep her dirty thoughts from spilling out. She knew it was wrong, knew how society would view her if it ever came to light that she lusted after her son. Seeing her son without a girlfriend for so long she knew it had to be her that took that cherry of his. Cindy just wished her son would take more than a brief glance at her and see the hot, wild, fuckable woman she truly is.
"You ready sweetheart?" Robert asked holding open her waistcoat for her. He knew all about her fetish that was centered on their son. Robert didn't mind given what they both were in to. However, the thought of his wife fucking their son made his cock so hard he hoped it didn't show. "Marshall, said they had a special treat for us for game night."
"Oh, do they?" Cindy asked looking over her shoulder; that was their code for their swinging get togethers. "I wonder whatever could it be," she mused as she slid her arms into her coat. "Baby, we'll be back late so don't you wait up okay. Promise me you'll do something more than playing videogames all night," Cindy said sweetly as she kissed his cheek, her fingertips skimmed along his jaw as she took her husband's hand. It was Cindy that proposed the idea of swinging to her husband ten years ago. They both had enough of each other at the time, and divorce was thrown around during the many arguments they kept away from their son.
However, the question remained where could they go? They weren't about to ask their closest friends if they wanted to swap spouses for the night. That was until Bethany, Josh's mother, came to Cindy one night and told her about the affair her husband had with some woman; Bethany never divulged the woman's identity to her. Yet it gave Cindy the opportunity to test the waters. The first time, they cuckold Bethany's husband making him watch as she and Robert fucked his wife. Cindy was all too willing to help her friend to get back at her cheating husband. Since that night Marshall never once step out of line that Cindy knew of, he had even found two more couples that wanted to partake in the experience. Now every three or four days Cindy would get some 'strange' as her son's friend had once called it.
"So I see you're still at it dear? So you think it will be anytime soon?" Robert asked teasingly, smirking as he reaching over taking her hand as they a crossed the street. They didn't see a need to drive when Marshall's house was only a block away.
"Impatient aren't we? If I didn't know any better Robert, I'd say you were looking forward to watching me fuck our son," Cindy said softly giggling as she snuggled up to her husband.
"Can you blame me? I've been on edge for months now wondering when he would catch on to the innuendoes you've been dropping," Robert chuckled wrapping his arm around his wife's waist.
"I know," Cindy sighed heavily she didn't think it would have taken so long. "So tell me, what is this special treat Marshall mentioned?" she asked eager to hear what new thing the man had come up with.
"I don't know he didn't tell me he wanted it to be a surprise. Crap! Cindy did we log out of the laptop that's connected to the TV?!" Robert asked in fear of their son coming upon their homemade porn movies of their encounters.
"No, I thought you did!" Cindy said her eyes going wide.
"Fuck! Do you want to go back?" Robert asked. As much as he liked the spouse swapping that didn't necessarily mean he wanted his son to find out, at least not yet.
"No, no, that will only rouse suspicion and James isn't a slow kid, Robert. I've seen him work on other's peoples computers it wouldn't take him long to hack the password," Cindy said, yet in the back of her mind she hoped that he would. Just the thought of her son pleasuring himself to her as she fucked whoever it was on the video at the time. She could feel her slickness running down her canal as she pictured her son's cock erupting because of her. How her mouth watered thinking of her son's hot, youthful cum filling her ravenous mouth. Cindy could feel the wet spot growing the longer she fantasized about James' cock. Pulling her husband along behind her she needed to be fucked and fucked now!
"Cindy!" Bethany cried joyfully as she answered the door. Her blonde hair flew through the air as she hugged her lifelong friend. Her 34D cup breasts pressed against Cindy's threatening to spill out of each other's corresponding undergarments. She knew Cindy was going to enjoy the surprise they had for her. When Cindy had first told her about the fetish she had. At first she was appalled at what her friend was telling her. Yet the more she thought about it the more she started to see how handsome her own son was. Then it happened when Marshall was out of town last week. She no longer cared if he slept around on her any longer. Not since Cindy had made love to her, those ten years ago.
However, on that hot, humid night Bethany was feeling rather horny and her dildo wasn't cutting it. She needed something hard, something hot, some young stud plowing his cock into her throbbing cunt. That was when she thought of her son. She knew it was wrong, yet society saw their swinger parties as immoral as well. Bethany didn't see the parties as anything wrong. In some aspects it had brought her and Marshall closer together. Yet her husband wasn't there to relieve her itch. How her son was stunned to see her standing naked in his bedroom as he wanked on that cock of his. Bethany's eyes flared as Josh's cock stood so proudly. Due to Marshall's prostate removal a few years ago he needed a certain pill to help him get it up. Since then well their sex life had been on a gradual decline not that she could blame Marshall. As much as she loved her husband she didn't wish cancer on anyone. The days when she watched as he went through chemo were the hardest days of her life.
Bethany didn't give her son any time to speak before her mouth was wrapped around that hard cock of his. How she moaned half the night as her son flooded her cunt over and over in his hot cum. Since then well Josh had adorned her bed as often as her husband did. Marshall even watched as she rode their son.
"Robert, go join the others I need to have a word with your wife for just a bit," Bethany said winking at him. When she first fucked Robert she had no idea he had such a large package. How she couldn't wait to get back on that nine inch cock of his, however, first she needed to have a little word with her friend.
"Don't hog my wife for too long or I might have to come and join you," Robert said jokingly as he entered her home.
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James growled in annoyance as he died the tenth time on the new type setting. Tossing aside his controller knowing he was going to have to farm on extreme mode just to upgrade the parts for his suit to be able to handle new type. Sighing as he reached for the remote, hitting the input button as his phone beeped as a text came in. His eyes flew wide as the picture of his naked mother appeared on the screen; it wasn't just one but a horde of photos.
"
Oh my god baby, I'm so sorry, those were meant for your father!
" Cindy lied as she leaned back in Bethany's brown leather recliner feeling Josh's cum oozing out of her. She had Josh take many assorted photos while he was fucking her. A sinister grin spread across her face wondering if they were having any effect on her son as Josh lay exhausted on the floor. She wasn't even remotely satisfied yet. She didn't doubt Josh's ability, he had performed admirably, yet even the four grown men could never quench her fire. Yet she knew of one person that just might be able to do just that.
"
Okay...then I'm just going to delete these then
." James typed out as he took a dry swallow as he stared at the picture of his mother spreading her labia giving the camera an excellent view of her canal.
"
You don't have to you know. You could keep them if you want, you could even...
" Cindy sent back hoping her son took the bait.
"
I could what
?"
"
You could masturbate to them if you wanted, it will be our little secret.
" Cindy's heart raced wondering if her son was even thinking about that; wondering if those pictures produced any kind of reaction in her son. "
Though, if you do want to do that, I think a more lively form of me would be better for a young handsome man like you baby. Why don't you turn the laptop on and watch those movies of me? You could even think of me riding your cock while that hand rubs that cock; or I could
come home right now and give you something that feels better than a hand.
"
