Every character in this story is fictional and over 18.
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"Good morning honey," Kim said to her recently High School graduated 18-year-old son.
"Good morning mom," Curt replied, his back to her as he poured a bowl of cereal before going to work. He turned around and saw his mom wearing her most seductive lingerie she had. He shook his head wishing she'd stop doing this to him. She had him when she was young and in her mid-30's she was still remarkably hot, her body oozing sexuality.
His dad left them 6 months ago because, according to her, he couldn't keep up with her sex drive. He could hear them arguing almost every night about how she wanted to fuck and all he wanted to do was rest. Finally, he'd had enough of her begging. So, he packed his stuff and left. His mom was devastated for a while but then she started to turn her attention to him. Now when he said she was hot, he meant it. At 5'9", dark hair, caramel colored eyes, long toned legs, and a very curvy figure topped by all-natural DD breasts. Her looks turned heads anywhere she went.
He stood there, eating his cereal, admiring his mom's body. His issue, he fantasized about her when he masturbated. He felt guilty about it and he never expected to be in this position where his mom was focusing her entire sexual energy towards him. He knew he was weak and didn't know how long he could hold off her advances.
She walked towards him, her bra clad DD breasts quivering with every step she took. Smiling a knowing smile that he was enjoying the view. She stopped right in front of him, "So tell me son, are you still planning on going to university here in town?"
"Yes mom, we've discussed this. I'm going to stay in town while I go to school."
She inched a little closer to him, "Well, you know, I might make you pay rent. Unless we work out another arrangement." She put her leg between his and rubbed her thigh on his groin. He let out a little moan.
"Mom, please stop it," he said moving away from her.
"What's the matter, you don't like what mommy was doing to you?"
"That's not the point."
"So, then you do like it," she said, moving back in front of him. Her smoldering caramel eyes begging him to fuck her. This time, instead of using her thigh, she used her hand to massage his young hard cock. "Mmmm, feels like mommy is making you happy."
It took every ounce of willpower in him to move away from her, "I asked you to stop, so please stop!"
A smile crept across her face, she knew she had him and it was only a matter of time before he fucked her.
Curt went to take a shower and as usual, he masturbated to the thought and feel of his mom touching his cock. He imagined how good she would feel with his dick in her, pumping in and out of her wet, hot pussy. Or, how sexy she'd look as she gave him a blowjob, her sexy eyes watching him as she made him squirm. When he came, it was so hard, he almost collapsed. He actually started rationalizing that he should fuck his mom, just one time, to see if she was as good as he thought.
Curt finished his shower, dried off, put on his clothes, and drove to work. While there, all he could think about was his mom and how good it felt when she touched him. By the time his workday was over, he'd worked himself into a full-blown sexual frenzy. His cock was hard as a rock and he'd made up his mind, he had to fuck his mom.
Meantime, Kim went to the grocery store and bought groceries so she can make Curt's favorite meal. Arriving home, she carefully prepared a ribeye steak, salad, and a loaded baked potato. Next, she showered, and put on one of her skin-tight outfits that left little to the imagination. She wanted to ensure her visual image was as good as it could get. Next, she went into the bedroom and prepared for what she hoped would be an all-night fuckfest.
She heard Curt drive up and became excited with anticipation. She'd decided on a full court press to get him to fuck her. She was standing by the door when he walked in, "Hi mom. Wow, you look really sexy."
She sensed a change in his attitude, "Thanks son. How was your day?"
"It was great. I managed to get everything done that I needed to before I left."
She moved closer to him, her face by his. She whispered in his ear, "Why don't you go shower. I've made your favorite meal." She nibbled on his ear, sending sparks through his body. His erection was back.
He finished his shower, put on running shorts and a loose-fitting t-shirt. His mom was waiting for him in the dining room, "Here baby, sit here." She said pointing to a chair. She sat across from him, both playing mental gymnastics regarding how the night was going to play out. She was hoping he is as horny as she is. She needed to feel his young cock in her, fucking her and cuming in her.