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 Summary: Stacy and Ted return home after their sexual encounter at Dr. 
Hoffman's office.  Following a routine day, they retire to bed, where Stacy
finally divulges the details of her naughty behaviors with James and Steve.
Stacy does not know what to expect from Ted, but his reaction was a big
surprise.

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you are not 18 or over, please do not read.  This is not intended for you.

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Story: Dude, That's My Mom!  pt 7 by DaddyOh (MF, reluctant)
Stacy and Ted left Marla's office and headed to their car.  While both
were still reeling from their unexpected encounter with "Dr.  Hoffman" and
her student assistant, Stacy knew Ted wasn't going to let go of the
question about how she had found out about her porn video showing up on

cable.

   "I just ran across it," Stacy said.

   "You did?  When?" Ted asked.

   "A couple of nights ago.  What difference does it make, Ted."

   "No real difference, I guess.  But it seems like you're not being
straight with me for some reason."

   "That's ridiculous."

   "Well, were you watching late at night?  Were you touching yourself? 
You always tell me about the times you're up alone and playing with
yourself."

   "Just drop it, O.K., Ted?"

   "I don't get what the big deal is," Ted replied.  "I mean, I watch porn
on the road.  I watch porn when I can't sleep sometimes at home.  You know
that.  So if you were..." Stacy interrupted him.

   "Allright!  Enough, O.K.?" Ted was taken by surprise at Stacy's
outburst. "I caught Steve and James watching it.  Are you happy?  Our son
knows about it." Stacy hoped upon hope that Ted wouldn't take it much
further.

   "No shit?  Wow, that must have been weird.  What happened?  What did you
do?"

   "I told them to stop.  What do you think I would do?  Honestly, Ted."

   "Well, did they know it was you?"

   "Yes, they knew it was me."

   "That must have been embarrassing," Ted said.

   "You're damned right it was embarrassing, Ted!  How would you like it if
our son saw videos of you with another couple?"

   "I don't know...I don't know that it would be that bad." Ted chuckled
and Stacy gave him a dirty look.  "Would it have to be a heterosexual
couple?  Could it be a couple of girls?" Ted smiled.

   "Fuck you, Ted.  This isn't funny."

   "You have to admit, it's KIND of funny, Stacy.  So what were they doing?
Were they talking about you?  Was Steve freaked out?  Did they watch the
whole thing?" Stacy was becoming exasperated with her husband's barrage of
questions.

   "I caught them with their dicks in their hands, Ted.  You might say that
was a little embarrassing.  Happy now?" Ted's questions abruptly stopped.

   "What?" Ted said.  Stacy simply nodded.  "Are you serious?  They were
jerking off?  Together?  Watching your video?"

   "You've got the picture."

   "How did they know about it?"

   "I think they just stumbled across it.  When you left the unlock code on
the note for me before you left, Steve found it and wrote it down.  Nice
going, by the way." Ted looked sheepish.  "Apparently he brought James home
after school, thinking I wouldn't be there.  They started watching and I
suppose they starting jerking off."

   "Holy shit!" Ted exclaimed.

   "No kidding," Stacy replied.

   "So what happened then?"

   "Ted, do we still have to talk about this?"

   "Oh come on, Honey...it happens...mom's often catch their boys jerking
off.  It's kind of a right of passage."

   "Yea, well those moms don't catch their boys watching their porn videos
from twenty years ago while they do it, do they?"

   "No, I suppose not," Ted said.  He then paused, trying to think of what
else he might ask that wouldn't set his wife off any more than she already
was.  "Um, Honey, do you think they'll say anything?"

   "Ted, can we please, please drop this?  I'm serious now." Ted recognized
his wife's tone, indicating she had had enough, and he respected it.  So he
let it drop, for the moment.

   The rest of the day proceeded uneventfully.  They arrived home and Ted
unpacked, Stacy attended to do some work she had brought home.  Steve and
the other kids returned home at the end of the school day.  Stacy and Steve
didn't actually avoid each other, but they didn't go out of their way to
talk in front of Ted or otherwise.  Dinner came and went, as did homework.
The kids did their homework with only major battles, got ready and headed
to bed, even Steve.

   Ted and Stacy went to bed earlier than usual.  Ted was tired from his
out-of-town trip and both were a bit exhausted from their morning
activities at Steve's school.  They had showered in the morning as soon as
they got home from there romp, so preparing for bed was a simple task for
both.  Ted had in fact respected Stacy's adamant request that he not ask
more questions about how she knew about the video being on cable.  They had
been pleasant to one another, but even though they had time alone before
the kids had gotten home from school, they both worked on their own things
and there was no talk about the events in Marla's office either.  Ted
wondered if they would talk about it in bed before going to sleep, but he
didn't want to push conversation.  After a few minutes in bed and with
lights out, Stacy broke the ice.

   "I'm sorry I was so testy in the car this morning, Ted," Stacy said.

   "It's O.K.  Stacy," Ted replied.  "I just didn't get why you were so
uptight right after the amazing time we had with Marla and Ronni."

   "I know, I know.  There was just something on my mind and I didn't want
to deal with it just then.  So, I'm sorry."

   "No problem, Stacy.  Apology accepted." He wanted to ask what it was
that had been on her mind, but he figured he dared not.  He thought it
better to simply say goodnight and see what evolved the next day.  "Well,
good night Honey." He kissed her on the cheek and rolled to his side of the
bed.  After a full minute of silence in the dark bedroom, Stacy spoke.

   "I gave James a blowjob." Silence.  "I gave James a blowjob, Ted." More
silence.  Stacy was about to check and see if Ted was awake when he rolled
back toward her and responded.

   "You did what?"

   "Do I have to say it a third time, Ted?"

   "What are you talking about saying you gave James a blowjob?"

   "Just what I said.  I gave Steve's friend James a blowjob." There was
silence again.  "Aren't you going to say anything, Ted?"

   "Yea.  Are you serious?"

   "Yes, I'm serious."

   "And WHY, did you give our son's High School friend a blowjob?"

   "It had to do with the video."

   "When you caught them jerking off?" Ted asked.

   "Yes."

   "Well, what happened?"

   "I came in the house not even sure if Steve would be home.  I went into
the downstairs family room and saw they had porn on the big screen TV. 
First I was amused, but of course I wouldn't let Steve know that.  Then I
walked around the couch, which is when I saw that they had their dicks
out."

   "I'm sure that was a shock.  Did they freak out?"

   "We all froze," Stacy replied.  "Then they just kept staring at me.  And
James was looking back and forth between me and the screen.  I was trying
to figure out what to say to them, when I couldn't help but wonder what he
was looking at.  I turned around.  And that's when I saw it.  Then it was
my turn to freak out.  I didn't know it was cable.  I thought Steve had
found a copy of the video or something." Stacy heard Ted inhale, about to
speak.  But before he could ask the question about a copy of the video and
whether or not the video contained footage of any of Stacy's other
escapades, she answered in advance.  "I got rid of it, Ted.  No copies. 
Sorry."

   "Oh...O.K." Ted said.  "So, what happened then?"

   "I had this big rush of overwhelming feelings and thoughts.  I hadn't
seen that video in so many years!  I couldn't believe it.  I grilled Steve
and he told me it was on cable and they just came across it and I believed
him.  The next thing that crossed my mind was that I didn't want anyone to
find out.  I had this notion that nothing was more important than keeping
it a secret.  I certainly didn't know that you were watching it in your
hotel with your boss!"

   "I was as surprised as you!" Ted said, trying to defend himself, for
what he wasn't sure.  "So, go on."

   "So, I just stood there, thinking of how I could keep them from telling.
Keep in mind, they were both still holding their cocks.  They had been too
embarrassed to put them away, if that makes sense.  Anyway..."

   "Wait a minute.  Isn't James one of Steve's, black friends from the
wrestling team?"

   "Yes, he is.  So?"

   "Let me take a wild guess...he has a large dick.  Am I right?  Very
large?"

   "Yes, he does.  What's your point, Ted?"

   "My point is that when we watch porn, you're always saying how much
you'd like to have one of those black guys with the enormous cocks.  So was
that it?  You couldn't resist his great big cock?" Stacy felt totally
exposed.

   "Oh Ted, I'm so horrible.  I don't even know why I did it.  I was just
so confused and shocked at what the boys were doing and seeing myself in
that video and...I don't know.  I just lost my head.  Next thing I knew I
had stripped down to my panties and I was on the floor between James'
legs."

   "You stripped?" Ted asked, incredulous.

   "Did I say that?" Stacy replied.  "Um, yea.  I guess I did."

   "You stripped and you gave a teenage boy a blowjob, in our downstairs
family room...that's just fucking great.  I don't even know what to say to
you!" Ted rolled over, away from Stacy.

   "Ted, please believe how sorry I am!  I know it was so, so wrong.  At
first, I really didn't know what to do.  And my mind just flashed with the
idea that if I offered to suck his cock if he didn't tell, then he would
keep his mouth shut." Stacy paused to consider her words.  "And then,
you're absolutely right.  I got totally caught up in it.  I saw myself, I
saw him with his cock in his hand, it was still pretty hard, and really,
really big.  I just had to have it in my mouth." Another pause.  Ted
remained facing the other direction.  "Is there any way you can forgive
me?" Her husband was silent.  Then a thought crossed Stacy's mind.  "By the
way, it's not like you didn't fuck a teenage girl yourself this morning!"

   Without saying a word, Ted turned quickly toward Stacy, then immediately
got on his knees and pulled his boxers down.  Stacy didn't know what he was
going to do or what he wanted.  She felt a bit scared.  Was he going to
rape her or hurt her in some way?  She didn't think Ted could do that,
ever. But she had also never seen him look this way.  By the dim light in
the room, she could see that he was fully erect.  She lay on her back, now
staring directly at Ted's hard penis.  He suddenly grabbed his dick and
began slapping Stacy's face with it.  Not terribly hard, but enough to take
her by surprise and to feel rough.

   "Ted!" Stacy exclaimed.  She spoke somewhat unclearly as Ted's erection
slapped directly on her mouth and cheeks as she formed the words. 
"What...oh...are you...Ted!...doing?" Ted didn't say anything.  He just
broadened the area of his hard-on blows.  Stacy wasn't being hurt, but she
didn't feel comfortable with Ted's actions.  "Ted!" She tried to turn away,
but Ted than grabbed her head firmly and turned it back toward him.  With
his other hand, he rubbed his cock roughly against Stacy's lips. 
"MMphfff...Ted...what...mmohmmm...what do you...ohhh Ted...if you want me
to...su...whooa...suck it...oww...just tell me!"

   "Did you like sucking that boy's dick, Stacy?" Ted hissed.  "Did you
like having him in your mouth?" Ted pushed his penis into Stacy's mouth. 
"Tell me if you liked his big dick." He pulled it out again.  "Tell me if
you liked it!"

   "Oh Ted...please..." Ted slapped again.  "O.K., O.K.!  Yes, Ted.  Yes, I
liked it." He pushed it back in, a bit further this time.

   "I know I'm not nearly as big as he must be.  I know I don't have a big
black dick to put in your mouth, Stacy.  You like big black dicks don't
you, Stacy?" He pulled himself out again to allow her to answer.

   "Yes...I like them, yes." Stacy said.

   "You like what?  Say it.  Say the words."

   "I like big black dicks...I liked sucking his big black dick." Ted
pushed further into Stacy's mouth.  He wasn't really hurting her, just
frightening her.  She tried to relax and take him in.  Stacy began sucking
as Ted entered her mouth further and further.

   "Is that how you sucked that boy's cock, Stacy?  Is that how you did it?
Show me how you sucked him." Without taking Ted out of her mouth, Stacy
mumbled affirmation that this was in fact how she had sucked James.  "Oh
yes...suck my dick you little whore.  That's it.  You're a whore.  You're a
whore who gives blowjobs in our house to young boys.  Suck my dick, whore."
Still more shocked and nervous than anyhing, Stacy decided to just play
along with Ted.  She took him deep into her mouth and put one hand on his
penis to massage while she sucked.  "You're a little whore, aren't you
Stacy?" Ted seemed to want an answer, as he pulled himself out again so she
could speak.

   "Yes, Ted," stacy gasped.  "You're so right.  I'm a little whore.  I did
it, I sucked him and I am a dirty little whore." Ted pushed his erection
back into Stacy's mouth and moved his hips back an forth as though he were
having intercourse.

   "Ohhh, yes...you're a whore, Stacy," Ted said, more quietly now. 
"You're a whore...suck it whore...suck my cock...Ohhh yes...suck my cock
like you sucked that big black one, you whore." In another completely
unexpected action, Ted removed his cock from Stacy's mouth, scooted back on
the bed, bent down over her and began kissing her mouth fervently. 
"Stacy...you are such a fucking whore...and I love it so, so much." Stacy
wondered if she really heard him correctly.  "I love that you gave him a
blowjob, Stacy.  I love that you sucked that big black dick in our house. I
loved how you let Ronni lick you at Marla's office and I love that you gave
James a blowjob."

   "Really?" Stacy said smiling, almost coming to tears.  "Oh Ted...I
thought you wanted to kill me." She put her arms around him and held him
close to her as he kissed her mouth and all around her face.

   "I was pretty pissed a minute ago," Ted replied.  "But then I realized
how much what you did turned me on.  You did act like a little whore...and
I love it.  I love you, Stacy!  Oh fuck, you're the hottest thing ever."
Ted lifted Stacy's cotton nightshirt and began kissing her small breasts.
"Oh, you are incredible Stacy.  I wish I could have seen it.  I wish I
could have seen you with that cock in your mouth." Ted positioned himself
between Stacy's legs.  She had become instantly wet the moment she knew Ted
was excited and not furious.  "Oh, I want you so badly.  I have to have
you!" He slid his rigid member back and forth on his wife's vulva, wetting
and readying it for entry.

   "Take me, Ted," Stacy said.  "Take me and fuck me.  I'm a naughtly
little whore and I should get fucked." Ted entered her only an inch or two,
just as he had her mouth.  "Oh Ted...that's it...put it inside me.  Put
your cock in my little whore pussy." Ted pulled back out almost completely
and then entered her again.

   "Oh, Stacy...it feels so goood to be inside you.  I love you...I love
your body...I love your mouth...I love your fucking pussy, Stacy." Ted
entered Stacy at least halfway, pulled back and prepared to enter further
the next time.  All of a sudden he froze, surprising Stacy again.

   "What is it, Ted?  What's the matter Honey?"

   "Where was Steve?"

   "Where was Steve when?"

   "When you were sucking his friend's big black cock.  Where was our son?
Did he go upstairs?"

   "Oh, Ted," Stacy said.  "Do we have to talk about that now?  Come on,
Baby.  Fuck my pussy, please?"

   "Tell me if Steve went upstairs, Stacy," Ted said.  Stacy let out a huge
sigh.

   "O.K., Ted.  Have it your way.  No, Steve did not go upstairs."

   "Well, where was he?"

   "He was sitting where he...ooohhh, that feels so good.  Uh...he
was...sitting in the same place on the couch where he was sitting when I
came down and caught them...oh, Ted, please keep fucking me, please." Ted
continued his movements, nearing full penetration of his wife.  But he
maintained a very serious tone of voice.

   "Are you telling me that he watched all this?  He watched you strip and
suck his friend's dick?"

   "O.K., Ted.  Yes.  Steve was watching...aahhoohhh, fuck me, Honey, fuck
me just like that."

   "What happened when you were done?"

   "What do you mean, Ted?"

   "Well...ohhh wowww...it does feel great to be inside you Stacy.  Well, I
actually meant, did you talk to them, did Steve say anything...but now that
I'm thinking about it...what happened at the end...of the blowjob?"

   "Are you asking if he came?"

   "I'm pretty sure he came if you're calling it a blowjob.  I mean where
did he cum?"

   "He came in my mouth."

   "Really?" Ted asked.  "He shot his load in your mouth?"

   "Yessss....oohhhh I love your cock in me...yes, Ted.  He shot the big
black rod in my mouth and I swallowed it all."

   "Stacy you are so fucking naughty.  I can't believe you.  MMMmmmm...I
love your pussy Baby...aahh fuck are you hot!" Ted continued the rythmic
pumping of his wife.  "So, anyway, what happened after James shot that big
black dick into your mouth while our son watched?"

   "I confirmed his promise not to tell, then I told him he had better get
going home," Stacy replied.  "And I told Steve to go upstairs because I was
going to make dinner."

   "So that's it?  He didn't say anything?"

   "To tell you the truth, I think he was sort of stunned.  I came back to
my senses and figured I'd talk to him later.  Ohhh, I love it when you fuck
me deep like that." Ted raised Stacy's long legs and pushed her knees
upward so he could enter her even deeper.

   "So, did you talk to him later?  MMMMMMMMmmmmm..."

   "Ooohhhh, yesssssss...um, yes, I did.  I apologized for losing my head.
And I kind of explained what I told you this morning, about my past.  But
of course I didn't give him nearly as much detail as I gave you."

   "I'm glad to hear that.  What did he say?"

   "He understood.  He's really a good kid." Ted held Stacy's knees and
began using more force with his hips.  "Ohhhhh, Baby!  Harder...fuck me
harder!"

   "I'll fuck you hard you little whore.  MMmmm...MMmmmm...Mmmmmmmmmm.  So,
was that it?  That was the end of the night?"

   "Oh Ted," Stacy replied, "can't we just do it and not talk about this
any more.  I'm so loving what you're doing to me.  I missed you so badly
while you were away.  Just fuck my brains out, O.K.?"

   "I am doing just that, whore wife.  I'm fucking you and I'm gonna
finish. But I want to know if that was it.  Did you all just go to bed for
the night?" Stacy let out a moan, then a sigh.

   "Oh Ted, I don't know that you want to hear any more."

   "I assure you, Stacy, I do.  Now tell me," Ted said firmly.

   "O.K.  Well, I couldn't really get to sleep.  I still felt badly about
what had happened.  So I went back to Steve's room to talk to him some more
and apologize again."

   "And?"

   "And, he wasn't there," Stacy said.  "I figured he must have gone
downstairs to watch TV the way he does sometimes.  So I went down to see."

   "Was he watching TV?"

   "Sort of.  He was watching the video of me again...ohhhh, Ted...give me
that hard cock, Baby..." Stacy freed her legs from her husband's hands and
wrapped them around his waist, pulling him into her on each downstroke.

   "He was?  Really?"

   "Yes he was.  And he was doing it again."

   "Jerking off?  He had his cock out?  OOohhhh, I love your pussy...ohhh
it feels so good."

   "He had his cock out, it was totally hard and he was jerking it...mmmmm,
yessss, fuck my pussy...I'm a whore, Ted.  Fuck my whore's pussy...aaahhh,
harderrrrrr...ohhhhhh." Stacy felt both extremely excited and nervous at
the same time.  Talking about what she had done with the boys was bringing
back the urgency for sexual adventure that led her to do what she did.  But
she still wasn't sure what her husband's reaction would be when she told
him the worst of what she had done.

   "Did you like seeing him with his dick in his hand?  Tell me the
truth...ohhh...ohhhhh...ohhhhh."

   "Yes, Ted.  I can't lie.  It looked amazing.  I know I shouldn't have
thought that.  I shouldn't have wanted him, but I did."

   "You wanted him?" Ted asked.  "You wanted your son?  Are you serious?"

   "Ted, please...you said you wanted to hear this."

   "I want to hear it.  Tell me."

   "Just promise you won't stop fucking me, O.K.?"

   "I promise I won't stop.  Tell me, Stacy."

   "I was so turned on by what had had happened earlier, by seeing my
video, by James...and yes, by Steve.  I was so fucking horny, Ted.  I'm so
sorry.  I couldn't help myself.  I'm such a whore."

   "Tell me...ooohhhh you whore...tell me what you did."

   "I surprised him.  He just sat there on the couch holding it.  I turned
the TV off.  Then I waited, not sure if I could do it.  Then I couldn't
help it.  I opened my robe, I got down on my knees and I...I took his cock
in my mouth."

   "You didn't...you did?  You sucked Steve's dick?  You're a slut and a
whore.  Did you give him a blowjob too?" Ted was pounding harder and harder
into Stacy.

   "No, I didn't give him a blowjob, Ted.  Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
fuuucckkkkk! Mmmm...Mmmmm...MMMmmm...I...I...I fucked him!  I fucked Steve,
Ted.  I fucked our son." Ted didn't speak.  He leaned forward and
positioned himself on top of his wife.  Her long legs were at his sides as
he fucked her even harder than before.  He put his hand behind her head and
looked directly into her eyes.

   "You fucked our son?  I can't believe it.  You are a slut and a whore,
Stacy.  You are a dirty, slut whore." Stacy didn't know whether to get
ready to cum or to get hit.

   "Ted...I...please...oohhhhh, Ted, I love you so much...please forgive
me." She held him tight to her, hands around his shoulders, gripping his
back.  "Please, Ted?  Please forgive me?  OOOOOhh...oohhhh...hoooo..."

   "Oh, Stacy...," Ted said, "how could you?  how could you fuck Steve?"
Stacy prepared herself for whatever would come next.  "How could you...be
so incredibly hot?  How could you be more amazing?  I've never wanted you
so much in my life!  I love you so much my little slut whore."

   "Ted, really?" Stacy said in great relief.  "Oh, Ted...you don't hate
me?"

   "I'm sure I should," Ted replied.  "I'm sure I should be pissed as hell.
But I've never been so turned on by you.  All the things you told me this
morning, seeing you with that girl...you're beyond belief, Stacy.  I love
every inch of you...oohhhhhhhhh fuck I'm gonna cummmmm
Stacy...ooohhhhhhhhhhhh..."

   "Oh Ted, cum in my pussy, Ted, yessssss, I'm cumming toooooo...fuuuuck,
ffffuucck, ffffuuuuuuuuuucckkk..."

   The couple clutched one another with a fervor neither had felt in many
years, if ever.  Stacy had committed the ultimate act of taboo.  She was
ashamed of herself and thrilled with herself at the same time.  And the
fact that her husband was turned on by it made it all right, no matter what
happened next.  Ted, within several days time had learned amazing things
about his wife's past, things that several years before would have angered
him greatly, but which now intrigued and excited him beyond belief.  She
had done completely inappropriate and unacceptable things while he was
away, and they did something similar together on his return.  And Ted
couldn't wait to see what the future would hold.

   Stacy and Ted buried their faces in each other's neck and held on tight
as their orgasms reached completion.  Stacy couldn't remember a time when
her husband had made love to her with such passion.  And Ted was hard
pressed to think of a time when his desire for his wife had been greater.
When the waves and the panting had passed, the couple parted enough to look
at one another and smiled.

   "What a day this has been," Ted said.

   "No shit!" Stacy said.

   "Hard to imagine what tomorrow might bring, eh?"

   "Who knows, Honey?  At least it's Saturday.  We've broken some new
ground here, I think.  I guess we'll just see what happens.  By the way,
Ted, I don't think you've ever fucked me so hard.  I LOVED it!"

   "I sort of felt on fire for you."

   "I could tell." They kissed gently and continued to hold one another for
several minutes.  Finally they peeled themselves apart and went to their
bathroom, which attached to the hall through another door.  As was the
ususal custom, Stacy opened the door from their room slowly to make sure no
one was inside, then stuck her head out the other door into the hall to
make sure they had privacy.  Expecting dark and quiet, she was surprised to
hear voices downstairs.

   "Did you hear something?" Ted said, seeing her hesitation.

   "Yea.  I think Steve's downstairs, but who would he be talking to?"

   "Let's do a quick clean-up and find out, huh?" Stacy nodded in agreement
and they closed the hall door and proceeded to engage in their post-sex
bathroom rituals before heading downstairs to see what was afoot.
   END OF PART 7