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 Title: The Strippers and the Stepson


Summary: Mom and 3 sexy friends take advantage of young stepson.


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot





   CHAPTER 1: THE MALE STRIP CLUB

   Karen and her three best friends are out of their minds to finally be at
the male strip club.  They have been planning this night for months and
have spent their weekly girls' nights out giggling about where they'd stick
their five's and ten's.  Suzanne, Ashley, and Leah are single, which makes
Karen the odd girl out and more often than not the designated driver and
designated adult.  She's not designated driver tonight, though, because
they're all throwing back the margaritas like camels in the desert.  Thank
God for Uber.

   "Oh yum, I've got my eye on the one with the back tattoos," Ashley
announces.  Ashley has a boyfriend but has been avoiding marriage after a
nasty divorce three years ago.  She is a party animal and right in her
element at the strip club.  She tosses her gorgeous blond hair and sticks
out her ample breasts, attracting more than just the tattooed man.  Soon
the ladies have three nearly naked men at their table and another round of
drinks.

   "Shake for me, baby," Leah teases the blond dancer.  Shoving a five in
his thong, she reaches her fingers in as far as she dares.  When Leah
crosses her long legs, he runs his hand up to the middle of her skirt. 
"Oh, yeah," she grins up at him.  Unlike Ashley and Suzanne, Leah is
totally out of her element.  She's never been married and has never
expressed an interest in committing herself.  Basically, she's along for
the ride and making the best of what would otherwise be an awkward night
for her.

   Suzanne takes a healthy gulp of her drink then smacks the man in front
of her on the ass.  "Hi handsome, can I sit on your lap?" He moves forward
and sways his hips in her beautiful face, his groin deliciously close to
her lips.  She leans forward and kisses his thong, undoubtedly breaking the
rules.  He doesn't seem to mind when she slips a few bills where her lips
had been.

   Suzanne has always been outgoing, but with her recent divorce, she is
flat-out aggressive -- by far the most aggressive of all the women.  She
loves men, men love her, and they can't get enough of each other.

   Laughing at her friends having a good time, Karen hangs back.  She is a
striking redhead with ocean blue eyes.  She's only 35 yet feels much older.
Marrying a 62-year-old can age a woman fast.  She married him for love, but
that frittered away over the years as his high-powered career demanded that
he travel more and more.  Since early in their marriage, she has suspected
that there is another woman, but Karen stayed in her marriage for the sake
of her son, Eric.  Regardless of her home life, she loves living
vicariously through her friends, who make her feel young and carefree
again.

   Ashley gets up to dance with her tattooed man, grinding her pelvis into
his groin.  She is trying to figure out a way to take him home.  Leah has
her blond man in her arms, rubbing his muscular back in her palms.  Always
sassy, Suzanne has reached around and grabbed her dancer by both ass
cheeks; she is rubbing her face against his thong.  He is getting hard, but
neither of them seem to mind.

   "C'mon, Karen, get up and dance." Ashley eggs her on.

   Leah agrees.  "There are enough men here for all of us."

   Karen laughs at her friends' enthusiasm.  "I'm good, ladies, thank you."

   Karen is jealous of her friends' freedom, but happy for them.  She knew
what she was getting into when she married Carl.  Missing out of some
single-girl fun, like grinding into another man, was part of the deal.

   Karen's thoughts are interrupted by an Adonis suddenly standing before
her.  He has on a minuscule thong, a brilliant white smile, and nothing
else.  He picks up her hand and kisses it.  Heat rumbles from his lips to
her pussy, filling her panties with cream.  She hasn't felt this way since
before she married Carl.  Guilt washes over her, and something more primal:
passion.

   Adonis takes her other hand and says, "Dance with me." As if in a daze,
Karen stands before him, a full head shorter than him.  He pulls her to
him, thrusts his groin into her belly, and nuzzles her neck.  "Why don't we
take this someplace private?"

   Oh God, he's asking her to go to a private room.  Karen had not planned
for this.  Her hormones are flying, this man is to die for, but she knows
she has to say "No."

   Just then, Suzanne leans over and whispers in her ear, "That man is a
god.  Whatever he asks, the answer is 'Yes.'"

   Without even thinking, Karen repeats Suzanne's word: "Yes."

   Adonis rests his hand on her lower back and steers her to a small room
set off from the main dance area.  There's already a glass of cold
champagne waiting and slow music playing.

   He has her sit on a divan.  "Make yourself comfortable."

   He starts to sway to the music.

   "First time here?"

   "Yes.  My friends dragged me along."

   "You're a beautiful woman.  I'm glad you came."

   "Thank you."

   He glances at her ring.  "Married?"

   "Yes."

   "He doesn't know how lucky he is."

   "Thank you." He comes closer to her, his groin startling close to her
face.  She moves to the side as if to give him room, but really to give her
hormones some space.

   He sits next to her, and in one smooth motion lifts her up and straddles
her on his lap.

   "Ok?" he wants to know.

   Her pussy is on fire.  She's too breathless to answer.

   "I'm going to take that as a yes."

   He lifts his hips up and grinds himself into her.  As he does so, he
slides her skirt up.  Within a minute, her skirt is around her waist and
he's rubbing his thong-clad dick into her panties.  He can feel how wet she
is through their thin fabrics.

   He whispers in her ear, "It's ok if you come.  You might make me come
too."

   She feels her hips grind against his, circling around his pelvis,
seeking greater and greater contact with his cock.

   He pushes into her, and the tip of his cock starts to poke out of the
top of his thong.  It is hugely bulbous and covered with precum.

   He reaches behind her ass and pulls her panties to the side.

   "Just a taste, baby."

   He eases two fingers into her hole.

   Karen is out of her mind, no longer the housewife she was when she
arrived at the club.  She is grinding against his fingers, her juices
making him wet.

   He pulls down his thong to reveal a hefty shaft supporting the massive
cockhead.  She licks her lips; she has never seen anything like that in
real life.

   He holds his cock and rubs it against her clit.  Between his cock and
his fingers, she is going out of her mind.

   He eases his fingers out of her hole.  Before she knows what is
happening, his head is teasing her slit, ready to fill her up.

   "No, no, I'm married, we can't." It's been nearly a year since she and
Carl last had sex.  She can hardly remember the feel of a man in her body.

   "Baby, you'll love it, I promise."

   He shoves his dick inside her, driving it all the way home.  She feels
she is being ripped open, her channel invaded.  As he thrusts inside her,
his pelvis rubs against her clit.  Suddenly the pain melts into the
pleasure of his cock filling her and stroking her clit.  God, she had
forgotten how amazing a good dick can feel, to say nothing of a man who
knows how to wield it.  She starts to ride him, grinding herself into him
to fill her need.  He humps her from below, thrusting his hips into her
ass, his pelvis into hers.

   His cock is a welcome invasion.  She bites his neck as she comes, crying
out with her release.  She contracts and pulses around his giant member. 
Her pussy liquefies and drips down his balls.  He grabs her breasts and
squeezes, tweaks her nipples, and prolongs her orgasm.

   She feels his balls firm up against her ass as the cum shoots out into
his dick and inside her waiting pussy.  The warmth gathers in a gush of
semen, a load of liquid that will drip down her inner thighs for much of
the evening.

   When they are finished, she is embarrassed but sated.  He tucks himself
back in his thong; she covers her pussy back up with her panties.  Her clit
is so sensitive she feels she could come just from the feel of the fabric
on her skin.

   He looks down and senses her need.  He puts two fingers on her clit and
rubs her in small, vigorous circles.  She comes immediately, a screaming-O
that sets her fingertips on fire and makes her toes curl.  He does not let
up until she begs him to stop, practically dragging his hand out of her
panties.

   "Thank you." She doesn't know what else to say.  She straightens her
skirt and sits on the divan for a moment to catch her breath.  He leans
over to give her a kiss.  "You were great, baby." Stunned at what she has
done, Karen goes back into the main room to join her friends.

   CHAPTER 2: THE BAR

   After spending too much money on nearly naked men, the women decide to
have a drink at a small bar near Karen's house.

   Suzanne is all over Karen about her private dance.  "What exactly
happened in there?"

   "Suzanne, for the fifth time, nothing.  He just danced for me, and we
chatted a little.  There was a glass of champagne.  That was about it."

   "I got a good look at that man," Suzanne comments.  "He was hotter than
hell.  If he had been with me, I would have fucked him until he was limping
home."

   Ashley is no help.  "I agree with Suzanne.  I hear a lot more goes on in
those private rooms than private dances."

   Karen is having a hard time maintaining her lie.  "Well in this case, it
was just a dance.  Plain and simple."

   Thank goodness for Leah, who changes the subject.  "Suzanne, your guy
was a beefcake."

   Suzanne laughs.  "He did look delicious!  I could eat him for breakfast.
In fact, I offered to."

   They all laugh.  That's so typical Suzanne -"never shy, nothing to hide.
Usually she would be the one having sex with some strange, no-name man in a
strip club.  Or maybe Ashley would be.  But not Karen.  Who is Karen
tonight?

   The bartender comes by, and Ashley leans over, all cleavage and sex
appeal.  "Last call for alcohol, ladies."

   "We just got the night started." Suzanne pouts at him.

   He winks at Suzanne.  "Sorry ladies.  Come a little earlier next time
and we'll take good care of you."

   Leah says, "I'd offer for us to go to my place, but my roommate's asleep
and has to work early."

   Ashley jumps in.  "Hey, Karen, isn't Carl traveling?  Why don't we go to
your place?  We can drink wine in the hot tub like we did last time."

   All four women agree that was a ton of fun.  And Karen always has wine
on hand.  They've got a plan.

   CHAPTER 3: THE HOT TUB

   There are benefits to being married to an older, very successful man. 
Such as the beautiful home that Karen lives in.  The hot tub is attached to
a giant pool with built-in waterfall.  It heats up in no time as the women
open bottles of wine.

   No one has a swimsuit except Karen.  "You all can borrow my extras."

   Leah gets a mischievous look on her face.  "No way.  We're skinny
dipping."

   Suzanne and Ashley nod in agreement.  Karen isn't going to be the odd
woman out, so she agrees -"naked for one, naked for all.

   Her son, Eric, is home from a college study abroad program, but he
hasn't made an appearance since they arrived and is no doubt fast asleep by
now.

   Giggling like they've broken a law, they scurry out to the hot tub,
glasses in hand.  They undress in the cool night air.  The contrast between
the hot water and the chilled air is mesmerizing.  The women talk loudly to
be heard over the bubbles, and as the wine starts flowing more freely, they
talk even louder.

   Suzanne complains that she has drunk all her wine.

   "No problem," Karen says, "I'll get us a couple more bottles." She grabs
a towel but throws it on the kitchen floor so she doesn't track water
everywhere.

   Karen is bending over the wine fridge when she hears "Ahem" behind her.
She swivels her head to see Eric staring straight behind her, her asshole
and pussy fully exposed.  Karen turns around quickly and covers her
breasts.

   "Eric!  You're awake."

   "It's impossible not to be.  You ladies are loud."

   "I'm so sorry.  We didn't mean to wake you."

   "No problem.  It was worth the view." He gives her a naughty smirk that
makes Karen want to crawl under the flooring.

   She tries to change the subject.  "I need to bring some wine out."

   "Let me help you."

   "Thanks.  How about you look the other way so I can throw that towel
back on?"

   "If I must." Karen hasn't seen him since he left to study in Spain a
year ago.  She didn't remember him being this confident.

   She wraps herself in the towel and grabs a couple bottles of wine. 
"Will you carry these?  I'll grab the corkscrew and some strawberries."

   "Sure.  So, is everyone naked out there?"

   Karen gives him a cautious eye.  "Yes."

   "I might have to stick around."

   "Eric, just carry the wine please."

   One look at Eric, and Karen's friends are acting like they're back at
the strip club.

   "Well hello, Eric," Ashley says with a suggestive wave as she lets her
breasts rise to the surface of the water.

   "How old are you?" Suzanne is gorgeous, but she's also almost twice his
age.

   "I just turned 20."

   "20!" Suzanne says like it's the most fascinating thing in the world. 
"That's such a delicious age."

   Delicious?  Karen is having an out-of-body experience.  Eric is her son.
She met him when she met his father 10 years ago.  She has never looked at
him as a man.  But her friends' reaction to him is making her notice that
he's far from a boy.

   He lounges next to the hot tub, long legs leading to a lean, muscular
torso.  His face is handsome, chiseled, his hair thick and curly.  He is
charming and funny with the women, clearly comfortable in his own skin. 
Holy shit, he's a babe.

   Ashley pops her breasts fully out of the water.  "Hey, Eric, what
happened to your glass of wine?"

   "I don't have one.  I'm not old enough to drink." Ashley flips her hand
becomingly.  "That's such a silly rule.  Obviously you're old enough to
drink.  I mean, you're a MAN.  Here, you can have my glass."

   Eric's a little overwhelmed and looks like he could use something
stronger than wine.  And the women want something stiffer than wine.  Eric
takes a few hearty slugs.

   Suzanne's back in the game.  "Eric, why don't you join us?"

   "I don't have a swimsuit on."

   Karen's friends laugh.  "Neither do we.  And it feels great."

   Leah assures him, "Just take off your clothes.  We won't look. 
Promise." The women giggle again.

   "Well, if you're sure..." Eric is already pulling off his shirt.

   Karen can't pull her eyes away.  Eric's torso is built like Adonis's,
just younger and less thick.  He pulls down his pants and saliva gathers in
her mouth.

   His cock is semi-erect and huge.  Filthy thoughts fill her head.  She
wants to run inside screaming at herself.  "This is my son!  Stop it!"

   The other women are equally riveted.  Eric is a gorgeous specimen, and
they can't wait to get their hands on him.

   Eric climbs in the water between Leah and Suzanne.  While Ashley
showcases her double-D's, Suzanne turns on the sexual charisma, and Leah
reverts to her sweet self.  Eric is loving the attention.

   Suzanne is on him first, casually resting her hand on his chest.  "So
Eric, where do you go to school?"

   "I go to UT, but last year I studied abroad in Barcelona."

   "Barcelona!  How fascinating!  Do you speak Spanish?"

   "A little.  I improved this year."

   Ashley leans into him and coos, "Say something sexy in Spanish."

   Eric chuckles at her request.  "It's hard to think straight in any
language when I'm sitting with four beautiful naked women."

   Suzanne loves that answer and moves her Pilates-toned ass over to his
lap.  "Do you mind if I sit on your lap?" Before Eric can answer, she is
sitting on his thighs, grinding suggestively into his lap.

   "Tell us something fascinating you learned in Spain."

   "Well, um, Barcelona has the biggest football stadium in Europe." Eric
is losing his mental faculties, but his dick is jumping to attention.

   Suzanne maneuvers his cock in her hand and gives him firm, demanding
strokes.  Eric closes his eyes and struggles to catch his breath.

   "What else?"

   "Um, there's a church there that has taken longer to build than the
Pyramids of Egypt."

   When she has achieved her goal, Suzanne slides her pussy onto Eric's
shaft.  She starts moving up and down on him, causing the bubbles to ripple
out of the hot tub.

   Karen is speechless at what she is seeing.  She forces herself to look
away.  But then, like watching a train wreck, her eyes wander back to her
son fucking one of her best friends.

   Eric has reached around and grasped Suzanne by her breasts.  She is
moaning, her head thrown back against Eric's shoulder.  She grinds her
pussy onto his young cock, skirting it up and down, with a little twist at
the head.  His cock aches with the unexpected pleasure of being fucked in a
hot tub by his mom's gorgeous friend mere minutes after he was sleeping. 
She reaches down to massage her clit and comes in a loud burst of joy. 
"Yes, oh baby, fuck it like that." Eric groans with her, shooting his young
seed deep into her cougar pussy, squeezing her tits with a young man's
vigor.

   The other women are turned on and demanding their turn with this young
stud.  Ashley taps Suzanne on the shoulder and says, "Mine." Suzanne is not
eager to share her new find, but Ashley doesn't give Suzanne the chance to
say no.

   Ashley brings her right nipple to Eric's hungry mouth.  He suckles that
tit then lifts her other breast out into the cool night air to feast on
that tit as well.  Ashley shakes her big breasts in his face and smashes
them on either side of his face.  He can barely breathe, but he is in
heaven.  Two big fucking tits smother his face -"this must be a wet dream.

   Ashley straddles Eric, rubbing her pussy against his eager young dick.
He hardens in no time, shooting up and filling Ashley's needy hole.  She
rides him like a bitch in heat, grinding her pussy onto his cock and
rocking her clit against his ungroomed mound.  He lifts her hips, bouncing
her off his dick, all the way to the tip.  The pressure of the hot water
rushing around his dick and in and out of her pussy is almost more than
either of them can stand.  As she starts to come, she leans against his
neck, his mouth again clinging to her nipple.  "Eric, like that, grind that
dick into me, baby." Her pussy contracts and her mind goes senseless as she
surrenders to her blissful orgasm.  He doesn't stop.  He fucks her hard,
his mouth falling off her tit, until his balls rise up and he shoots his
cum deep in her waiting pussy.  Ashley tries to catch her breath as she
pulls herself off his lap.  She groans at the thought of that sweet young
cum filling her up.

   Leah pulls herself outside of the tub and sits on the edge behind Eric.
She wraps her legs around Eric's chest and says, "Turn around, baby." When
he turns around, Eric is staring straight into Leah's hungry pussy.  Her
cream stands out even against her wet pussy.  Eric is a little
shell-shocked.  He's gone down on a couple girls before -"or tried to -"but
never with great results.  Leah doesn't waste her time worrying about
whether he knows what he's doing.  She drags the back of his head until his
mouth is positioned against her clit.  "Suck," she instructs him.  "Harder.
It won't break." While he sucks on her not-too-fragile clit, Leah inserts
two fingers into her pussy, fingering her G-spot.  She starts to grind her
pussy into Eric's face, which she holds firmly to her with her other hand.
He sucks harder and faster, developing a good rhythm, until she feels her
pussy let go of all the trapped energy, the pent-up need, which lifts
through her belly, across her chest, and down through her fingertips.  She
lies back on the cold stone and lets Eric continue sucking her off as her
orgasm rides itself out, down her legs and ending in a toe-curling Yes! 
When she can take no more pleasure, she pulls Eric's face off her pussy and
pats him on the head; he has been a good boy.

   Exhilarated, Eric turns in the hot tub to find himself alone with Karen.
She is watching him, her eyes caught in his headlights.  He walks over to
her.  For a moment they stare at each other, mother and son.  Then he moves
his hands to her hips and steps closer, his cock sliding between her legs.
Karen is intrigued, horrified, painfully aroused, and ashamed all at the
same time.  Eric pushes his cock toward her entrance, his eyes searching
hers for permission.  Karen spreads her legs despite herself.  He pulls her
toward him.  His head nudges against her.  She moves her hands to his ass,
starting to pull him into her.  She is saved by Suzanne from making one of
the biggest decisions of her life.

   Suzanne has gotten up and draped a towel along the edge of the hot tub.
She points at Eric and demands, "Lie down." Eric is shocked, but the women
are used to her blunt nature.  He looks at Karen for her opinion, and she
quickly looks away.  This is all more than she can handle.

   Eric jumps out of the hot tub and lies down on the towel.  The stone
underneath and the night air are a welcome reprieve from the hot water. 
True to his age, Eric's cock is already standing tall again.  Suzanne
spreads her legs and lowers herself onto him, circling her hips as she
goes. She and Eric groan in unison, enjoying the friction from the dry
contact.  Suzanne rides him in earnest, bucking herself against his young
hips, grinding her pelvis into him.

   Ashley is raring to go again and impatiently waiting her turn.  She
quickly dries herself between her legs then grinds a strawberry along her
pussy.  Karen looks on with shock and curiosity.  Ashley straddles Eric's
face.  "Eat some of this, baby." Karen can see his tongue flick out as he
licks the strawberry flesh out of Ashley and starts to massage her clit. 
Karen is wildly turned on by the sight of his mouth on Ashley, by the sight
of his cock in Suzanne.  Where did he learn to do these things?  She is
blushing even in the heat of the hot tub.

   Suzanne stakes her claim.  "He's eating me out after Ashley is done."

   Leah isn't about to be outdone.  "I'm fucking that dick as soon as
you're done."

   Karen is left alone in the hot tub, too much the mom to do anything, too
turned on to leave.  She lowers her hand into the water, squeezing her
breast as she goes.  Her nipple is firm and unyielding to her touch, her
breast full and hungry for tasting.  She rubs her hand down her firm
stomach, stopping at her clit.  She coaxes it out of its hood, flicking it
until she pictures Eric's tongue there.  She slides her other hand in the
water, slipping two fingers into her ravenous hole.  She bends them to find
her G-spot and rubs until she's on the verge.  Despite herself, she
pictures Eric on top of her, fucking her with his big cock, grinding
against her clit and rubbing her sensitive spot inside.  She catches
herself from crying out as she comes, a silent scream that rocks her core.
Her hands are no longer hers, but have become all Eric -"his cock, his
mouth, his tongue.  The warm water carries her away as she comes harder and
harder, picturing his body against hers.  As she eases back to reality, her
cheeks flush with the realization of her fantasy.  He is her son; she
cannot think of him like that.  Karen is mortified by the fear that he
could read her mind.

   When Karen looks up, Suzanne is riding Eric's face.  She has shown him
how to spread her lips open with his fingers and spear his tongue deep
inside her pussy.  Facing Suzanne, Leah is riding Eric's cock.  She has
spread her thighs wide to get the most contact with him and is grinding him
nice and deep.  She sees the look of passion on Suzanne's face and can no
longer hold back what she's been feeling for years.  Leah grabs the back of
Suzanne's head and pulls her forward for a kiss.  Suzanne is initially
shocked, but then all the pieces of Leah's sexuality fall into place.

   Suzanne decides to go with the moment and kisses Leah back, a
full-tongued, passionate kiss that sends them both flying into paroxysms of
pleasure on Eric's young body.  Suzanne starts to come and rides his face
until he is struggling for breath.  She lifts her pelvis slightly and he
joins in her orgasm, shooting the remnants of his sperm deep into Leah's
waiting pussy.  Suzanne's kiss, coupled with the warm gush of Eric's cum,
sends Leah into her own bliss, her pussy melting around Eric's cock.

   When they are finished, Suzanne rolls back into the hot tub and giggles.
She splashes Karen playfully.  "Your son knows how to fuck.  You should be
tapping that shit every night." Karen is mortified and looks away.

   CHAPTER 4: THE BEDROOMS

   Suzanne grabs Eric by the hand and announces, "We're going inside,
anyone want to come with us?"

   Ashley doesn't hesitate.  She's not missing any of this party.

   Leah's thrilled to discover she can be herself with Suzanne.  She's
definitely in.

   And Karen is still freaked out, jealous as hell of the other girls, but
wouldn't miss this for the innumerable reasons.

   Suzanne asks Eric, "Do you have a guest room?"

   "Sure.  The closest one is here on the left."

   Suzanne throws him down on the king-size bed and starts fucking him. 
"Baby, flip me over and show me how you like to do it." Eric rolls over on
top of Suzanne and starts slamming between her legs.  His thrusts are young
and wild, like a new-born colt trying to find his legs.  But they go deep
and hit their mark, taking Suzanne on a wild ride ending in a big O.  She
screams his name as she come, "Eric, fuck that pussy, baby, fuck it hard."
Karen looks away when she hears her son's name being screamed by her best
friend.

   Ashley has laid down on the bed next to them and is getting pissed. 
It's her turn for that dick, dammit.  Leah has a solution.  While Ashley is
watching Suzanne get fucked, Leah eases up on the end of the bed and runs
her tongue along Ashley's slit.  Ashley is confused -"where is that
glorious feeling coming from?  She's shocked to find that Leah is the one
sending shivers up her spine, then she could care less who's doing the
pleasing, as long as she's the recipient.

   Ashley grabs the back of Leah's head and pulls her closer.  Ashley has
never been with another woman.  My God, Leah knows just how to touch her,
just where to put her mouth, and just when to move from one delicious spot
to another.  Leah's tongue, teeth, fingers, and lips are driving her wild.

   As Suzanne starts to buck and scream beneath Eric, Ashley starts to do
the same beneath Leah.  But Ashley's is a deeper, longer lasting orgasm,
which stretches beyond her pussy into her fantasy of "What if?" She holds
Leah's head to her pussy, focused on the pull on her clit, the tug on her
G-spot, Leah's hand on her nipple.  Ashley comes until she can't bear to
come any more, and she coaxes Leah's head from between her legs.  She pulls
Leah's head up to meet her own, and gives her a deep kiss of gratitude,
friendship, and love.

   Leah notices that Eric has rolled off Suzanne and lies on the side of
the bed.  She gives Ashley a final kiss and makes her way over to Eric. 
Leah needs some dick.

   ***

   Suzanne has pulled Karen aside to ask if she has any vibrators.  "I'm
dying to play with some toys.  Karen, you get Eric every day.  This is a
once-in-a-lifetime for us."

   "Suzanne, I don't get him every day.  He's my son."

   Suzanne can't be swayed.  "You know what I mean."

   "Not really.  But yes, I do have some toys."

   Karen brings Suzanne back to a section of her massive bedroom closet
that has the largest, most impressive sex toy collection Suzanne has ever
seen.  "This is what happens when you're lonely and horny and have more
money than affection," Karen says.

   Suzanne is a kid in a candy shop.  Her eyes explode when she sees the
giant black Igor dildo.  It's still in its packaging and is advertised as
being 12" insertable and 10" in circumference.

   Karen laugh.  "No, that's not for real use; I got that at my
bachelorette party."

   Suzanne scoffs.  "Like hell we're not using that.  That fucker is going
in me."

   Suzanne sees a saddle sex machine sitting on the floor of the closet. 
"Holy fuck!  I can't believe you have one of these!  I am so jealous! 
We're taking this with us."

   She tries to lift the sex machine, but it weighs a ton.  "We need to get
Eric in here to carry this out."

   Suzanne sees a blue cock ring.  "Oh yum, Eric is going to feel delicious
with this on." Karen wants to put her hands over her ears.

   Suzanne grabs the Igor, the cock ring, three vibrators, and two bottles
of lube.  On her way out of the closet, she notices a prescription bottle.
Upon closer inspection, she sees that it's for Viagra, 100 mg.  And the
bottle is almost full.  No one will notice if she grabs two of those.

   Back in the guest room, Suzanne swoops in as Eric is fucking Leah.

   Ashley can't believe her eyes when she gets a look at Igor.  "Holy shit,
what is that thing?"

   "That thing is called Igor, and it's going up my pussy," announces
Suzanne with a grin.

   Suzanne interrupts Eric and says, "Take these pills.  They'll keep you
feeling good."

   "Hang on a minute," Karen jumps in.  "Eric, these are Viagra.  They're
going to keep you hard for longer than usual, probably a few hours, though
I really don't know exactly how long."

   Eric grins.  "More fuck time?  Give me the pills." He takes the pills,
and Leah resumes riding him.

   Ever the mischievous one, Suzanne holds up a purple vibrator and asks
Leah if she wants to try something new.

   "Not if I have to give up this dick," says Leah.

   Suzanne laughs.  "Not at all.  Bend over."

   Leah leans her breasts onto Eric's chest.  Suzanne coats Leah's asshole
with a hefty dollop of lube.  "Have you ever done anal?"

   "Not at all."

   "I bet you're going to like it.  Just relax and go with it.  Eric, don't
stop fucking her."

   Suzanne massages Leah's virgin asshole until she can ease a finger in.
Leah is already moaning.  This bodes well.  Suzanne runs her finger in
circles inside Leah's hole until she's ready for another finger.  Leah
sighs when Suzanne starts rubbing her fingers in and out of her hole. 
Suzanne squeezes in one more finger then starts twisting her hand around,
widening Leah's hole as much as she can.  Leah is pushing her ass into her
hand, begging for something bigger.

   Suzanne asks Karen, "Would you lube up the purple vibrator?  It's the
thinnest of the vibrators we grabbed." Karen gives it a healthy coat of
lube and hands it to Suzanne.  Suzanne bends down and whispers something to
Leah.  All Karen hears is, "You're going to love it.  Eric, don't stop
fucking her."

   Suzanne eases her hand out of Leah's virgin asshole and slides the
vibrator in.  Leah moans at the new sensation.  Once the vibrator is fully
seated in Leah's ass, Suzanne turns it on low.  Leah and Eric shout out in
unison, "Ohmigod.  Yes!"

   Suzanne grins, "You like that, huh?  Let's see how you like it a little
faster." She turns the vibrator up.  Leah starts groaning and squirming,
Eric starts grunting and pumping his dick into Leah faster and harder.  He
can feel the vibrations through the membrane to her ass, and it's driving
him wild.

   Suzanne gives them a couple minutes to enjoy that speed before she
cranks the vibrator full tilt.  Leah comes unglued first, sitting up and
grinding her pussy into Eric's dick and her ass onto the vibrator at the
same time.  All of her focus is on her pussy, her ass, and the jolts
they're sending across her body; the rest of the world has ceased to exist.
Given the vibrations, the pressure of Leah grinding into him, and the
beauty of her tits bouncing in from of him, Eric loses control and
ejaculates deep into Leah's pussy.

   Suzanne's not done with any of her friends.  She turns to Ashley with
the pink dildo.

   Ashley is adamant.  "I don't want that thing in my ass."

   "I was thinking of your pussy.  Scoot up to the headboard and spread
your legs."

   Ashley is hesitant about what her wild friend has up her sleeve, but she
trusts her implicitly.  Ashley leans against the headboard and opens her
legs.  Suzanne positions her head between Ashley's legs and says with a
smile, "If it's good enough for Leah..." and starts to eat her friend out.
Suzanne has no experience going down on a woman, but quickly figures it
out. She licks Ashley's folds and runs her tongue up to her clit.  She
circles her clit several times then tweaks it as fast as she can with the
tip of her tongue.  Ashley has her hand in Suzanne's hair and is pushing
her pussy toward her mouth.

   Suzanne grabs the pink vibrator and a bottle of lube.  She plays with
the tip around the mouth of Ashley's pussy.  After about 30 seconds, Ashley
is creamy and hungry and says, "Just put it in already."

   Suzanne slams the vibrator into Ashley, who screams out in pleasure at
the fullness of the vibrator.

   "Turn that fucking thing on."

   Suzanne wastes no time cranking up the vibrator, thrusting it deep
inside Ashley, and positioning the rabbit ears on her clit.  Almost
immediately, Ashley is bucking against the vibrator, grabbing Suzanne's
hand to push it farther in.

   The women have caught Eric's attention, who comes behind Suzanne and
fondles her pussy.  She shakes her hips to show she wants some of what he's
offering.  He is in her in no time, his cock ramming between her swollen
lips.  He grabs her hips and bucks into her.  He is treated to the beauty
of a woman's ass from that angle.  He has never done it doggie style, yet
another reason why tonight is a feast for him.

   Almost immediately, Eric's dick starts to throb, and his young gun is
ready to shoot off.  He slams unexpectedly hard into Suzanne, who in turn
slams the vibrator deeper into Ashley and her mouth harder around Ashley's
clit.  All three come at the same time, Ashley spreading her legs to
Suzanne's sweet mouth and full-speed vibrator, Suzanne with her ass cheeks
parted for Eric's grateful dick, and Eric with his hefty cock tucked deep
into Suzanne's juicy cunt.  The girls are the loudest, screaming out "Yes,
yes, oh God, fuck that pussy," but Eric has joined in with his own grunts
and "Oh Gods."

   Leah is grinning, happy to see her friends get off in a way that clearly
accepts her lifestyle.  But Karen is uncomfortable, wishing it was she, and
not Suzanne, who her son was plowing.  She looks away in horror that she's
even having these thoughts, ashamed that she's staying in the room for the
sole reason of watching him perform.

   ***

   Everyone could use a glass of wine.  They head to the kitchen for
refreshments.

   While Karen opens the wine fridge, Eric bends Ashley over the kitchen
counter and starts fucking her from behind.  Ashley braces herself hard to
withstand his eager pounding.  When Eric looks up, Karen is staring at him.
When she sees he has caught her, she licks her lips and tucks a stray lock
of hair behind her ear.  He stares back at her, his eyes saying more than
she cares to know.

   Ashley leans over deeper and comes hard on Eric's cock, screaming out
his name, "Eric, yes baby, fuck me." She grinds on him until she has ridden
her orgasm out, and his shaft and balls are coated in her pussy juices. 
She turns around, kisses him, then heads back to the bedroom to join
Suzanne.

   Leah has popped up on the edge of the counter near the stove.  "Come
here, lover boy, and eat out this pussy." Eric moves over to practice his
new skills on Leah, licking her lips, penetrating her hole, and flicking
his tongue over her clit.  He goes to insert his fingers into her then
notices the soup ladle in a ceramic bucket near the stove.  Ladles have big
handles.  Big, soft handles.  Kind of like dildos.  He grabs the ladle and
slowly inserts the handle into her pussy.  He watches her face for any
protest, but Leah is on board.  Her head is thrown back, her feet are
around his neck, and she is mumbling his name.  He puts his head down to
suck on her clit and sets her off on her highway of bliss.  She squeezes
his neck tight with her legs, forcing his tongue on her clit harder than he
thought possible.  He wiggles the ladle in her cunt until it finds that
sweet spot, shooting her farther into her orgasm.

   Karen is alone with them and watching Leah get off.  She wants that
ladle in her cunt.  She wants that sweet young mouth on her pussy.  She
wants to be screaming her son's name over and over until her voice grows
hoarse.  Her pussy aches and creams as she watches her son pleasure her
friend.

   After she is satisfied, Leah laughs as Eric pulls the ladle out of her.
She grabs a bowl of strawberries and heads back to join the other women.

   Karen and Eric are alone in the kitchen.  Eric's dick is at full
attention, pointing straight at his mom.  He walks toward her until they
can smell each other's bodies.

   She tries to ignore the obvious.  "Do you want to help me carry these
bottles and glasses back?"

   He has gotten bold with all these women.  He reaches out and puts her
hand on his cock.  "That's not exactly what I want to do right now."

   "Oh God." She can't stop herself from stroking him.  He is a steel shaft
covered in velvet.  She wants his dick in her mouth.  She wants his dick in
her pussy.

   Eric whispers in her ear.  "That feels so good.  I want to fuck you so
bad."

   She lets out a sound that is somewhere between a moan and a cry.

   "Karen, let me make love to you.  Let's end this torture."

   "You're making this difficult." She looks down at his cock and sees the
precum gathering at his tip.  She's desperate to lick it off.

   "It's only difficult because you're fighting something that's natural
and right." He reaches down, grabs her fist, and starts stroking himself
faster and harder.  "Do you want me to come in your pussy?"

   She chokes out her next word.  "Yes."

   "We need to make this happen.  We belong together."

   She finally awakens from her reverie.  "Eric, you're my son."

   "I'm your stepson.  And I'm a man.  You're a woman.  I don't see any
issue."

   "I've raised you since you were 10."

   "And you did an awesome job.  Which is why I want to thank you."

   Karen struggles for control.  She needs almost no convincing.  His penis
is calling her name, and Eric is begging her to take it.

   Then she remembers the first time she met Eric, a little 10-year-old who
still had a couple baby teeth.  She shakes herself out of her lust.  She
lets go of his cock.  She can't do it.

   "You take the bottles, I'll take the glasses."

   "Why are there only four glasses?"

   "Because you're too young to drink."

   Eric guffaws.  "I'm old enough to fuck your friends but I can't have a
glass of wine?  You're kidding, right?"

   "Eric, please don't make this harder than it already is."

   "Ok, forget it.  I don't like wine anyway."

   "Would you like an energy drink?"

   "Are you saying I need one?"

   "No, but let's not take any chances."

   ***

   When they get back to the bedroom, Suzanne asks Eric to help her get the
sex saddle.

   "The what?"

   "Trust me, baby.  Come with me."

   Eric and Suzanne head to Karen's closet.  Eric's eyes grow wide when he
sees the horse-style saddle with dildo attachment.

   Suzanne says, "Before we haul this across the house, we should make sure
it works."

   She grabs a bottle of lubricant off the shelf, lubes up the dildo until
it's glossy and dripping, eases her horny pussy onto the dildo, and turns
the remote control to low.  Holy fuck, this thing could have launched a
thousand ships.  She bucks her hips and rides it hard, momentarily
oblivious of Eric.

   He interrupts her with a polite, "Ahem."

   What was she thinking?  Young buck here to fuck.  She bends all the way
over on the machine until her asshole is winking at Eric.  She hands him
the lube and instructs him, "Sit down and fuck me in the ass."

   "What?"

   "Fuck my ass."

   Eric has never had anal sex.  Definitely on his bucket list, but not
something he's ever had the opportunity to try.  Now here's a gorgeous
woman demanding that he stick his dick in her ass.  Fuck if he knows what
he's doing.

   He pours half the bottle of lube over her asshole and massages it in. 
Suzanne moans like he's rubbing her clit.  Here goes nothing.  He positions
his cockhead at her entrance and pushes with all his might.  At first
nothing happens, then she kicks the machine into a higher gear and starts
bucking on it.  Her muscles relax, and his head pops in, followed quickly
by his shaft.  He looks down in shock at his cock in a woman's ass.  It
feels amazing and looks almost more amazing.  She starts fucking back on
him, pulsing him in and out of her.  He's not going to last long with the
pressure of her tight muscle squeezing his dick like a vise.  He gives up
holding back and comes in her ass, holding her hips to him as he shoots off
into her waiting hole.  Suzanne joins him and screams her release, so loud
that the other women come running.

   Ashley practically yanks Suzanne off the machine.  "I'm next." She
points at Eric.  "You, don't move."

   Ashley climbs on the saddle and impales herself with the vibrator.  She
turns it up fast and leans forward to offer Eric her ass.  Eric thinks he's
getting the hang of this and starts to lube up his dick, but Ashley throws
him off by putting an arm behind her back and inserting three fingers into
her asshole.  Eric sits and watches in awe as she fingers herself hard,
cramming her fingers in and out, stretching herself as wide as his dick
would.  She finally stops, spreads her ass cheeks wide with both hands, and
says, "Shove it in there, big boy."

   With no pomp or circumstance, Eric jams his dick in Ashley's ass, as
hard and deep as he can go on the first thrust.  She screams out, "Yes,
fuck it, like that!" He pulls out all the way, feels her muscles contracts
around him, then pounds her all the way in again.  He continues to pound
her again and again, marveling that she can take his beating, until his
dick can't take anymore.  He feels Ashley contract, a hard orgasm shooting
from her core and convulsing into her ass, forcing him to ejaculate into
her sweet, hungry hole.  He falls on top of her, grateful for the energy
drink his mom offered him.

   Leah can't stand watching the festivities without her.  When Ashley
finally tumbles her way off the machine, Leah climbs on, placing her hand
on Eric's shoulder.  "Stay here." Leah is a vibrator aficionado, and she
cranks the vibrator up to full volume in no time, grunting and grinding
over the shaking machine.  She leans forward and motions Eric to fuck her
asshole.  He pours lube on her hole and all over his dick, then lines
himself up with her hole.  She's a small woman and her asshole looks
minuscule compared to the other women.

   As he hems and haws, Leah finally demands, "Just do me already."

   Eric eases his cock into her asshole, feeling it stretch tight around
him.  She's so small, it's a battle to get inside, but this is what she
asked for.  He pushes until his head is through, then it's easier going. 
He can feel the vibrator machine on the other side of her membrane, coming
through her pussy, and he lets his dick rest in her to enjoy the sensation.
Leah eases back on him and starts humping his cock with her ass.  The
feeling is indescribable, her little asshole squeezing tight around his
large cock.  She tenses and swell, then spins out of control, convulsing
until he can feel her climax.  The tension of her pussy contracting around
him sets him off to his own orgasm.  He has come so many times, nothing
comes out of his dick, but it almost feels better, the sweet release
without the pent-up angst.

   ***

   Suzanne has a dildo left and waves it at Leah.  "He bi girl, want to get
me off with Igor?"

   Leah's face briefly reddens, then she says, "Do I ever!"

   Suzanne grins and lies on the bed with her head toward the headboard. 
"Let's 69 this."

   Leah crawls on top of Suzanne.  She kneels over Suzanne's head so her
pussy is over Suzanne's mouth and leans over so her mouth is at Suzanne's
pussy.  Both women start eating each other out, nibbling along their folds,
sucking their nectar from their holes, scooping it out with their fingers,
and teasing their clits with their tongues and teeth.

   Suzanne passes Igor to Leah.  The thing is huge; Leah wonders if it will
fit in her friend.  She gives it an extra generous coating of lube and
starts to tease it around Suzanne's hole.  She starts to push, but there's
no way Suzanne's pussy is going to widen enough for that monster.

   Leah takes the dildo and tickles it on Suzanne's clit.  Suzanne starts
to buck her hips into Leah's face and make little mewing sounds.  Leah
tests her hole with her fingers -"there we go, she's loosening up.  Leah
rubs Igor more aggressively against Suzanne's clit.  Suzanne's hips are
almost throwing Leah off her.

   Leah decides to try easing Igor into Suzanne's hole again.  This time,
there is more give, and with a little pushing its fat cockhead pops in. 
Suzanne screams out, a mix of pleasure and pain.  "Oh my God, don't stop,
don't stop.  Just fuck me with that thing, fuck me hard." Leah continues to
inch the dildo in, feeling resistance when she thinks she's met the cervix.
She wiggles the dildo around, and something opens up because it keeps
sliding in, eventually filling Suzanne up with its massive girth and
length.

   Once that black beast is all the way in, Leah leans down to suck on
Suzanne's clit.  Suzanne wraps her lips firmly around Leah's clit and lets
her screams send vibrations across Leah's pussy.  Both women are in heaven
and don't want the sensations to end.  But you can fight off an orgasm for
only so long.  The combination of the ginormous dildo filling her up and
sending tension across her body with Leah's firm ministrations on her clit
push Suzanne over the edge, tumbling her into a sea of ecstasy and
seemingly endless bliss.  "Stop, stop.  I can't take any more!"

   Leah's close to getting off, but her fuck buddy just collapsed on her.
She goes with Plan B.  "Eric, get on your back."

   Only too happy to please, Eric says, "Yes, ma'am."

   Suzanne is sprawled across the middle of the bed, so Eric grabs Leah's
hand and says, "Living room."

   CHAPTER 5: THE LIVING ROOM

   Eric sits on the sofa and Leah straddles him, impaling her pussy with
his cock.  He starts fucking her from below, holding her hips in place as
he uses his powerful pelvis to rock into her.  Leah starts laughing at
riding her young buck.  "Yeehaw." He's pumping her so hard he has sweat
dripping down his forehead and chest.  Leah leans down and licks his chest.
His nubile young skin is velvet on her tongue.

   The other women wander in, glasses of wine in hand.  Karen's mouth
waters in envy.  She chugs her glass back in one big gulp.  Karen goes back
to the bedroom, returning with an entire bottle.  She can't be sober
through this any longer.

   Eric picks Leah up and flips her onto her back on the sofa.  With one
leg on the floor for balance and strength, he starts to hammer her hard. 
His sweat drips onto her as his strong hips swivel into her pelvis,
slamming into her hole and grinding against her clit.  Suzanne reaches down
and pulls Leah's leg open so Eric can get even deeper.  Leah and Eric groan
in unison as he sinks farther into her.  Leah's clit is on fire and sets
her off.  She claws red lines down Eric's back, and she screams his name,
her tits bouncing as her orgasm sets her into orbit.

   As Eric comes right behind her, he looks up and catches Karen's eye.  He
can't help but tease her.  "Oh yeah, like that baby, so fucking good.  You
like that big cock in there, filling you up?  That's a man's cock, baby."
He may be talking to Leah, but he's staring at Karen as he says it.

   Karen takes another gulp of wine.

   Suzanne figures it's been too long since she had some young dick.  "I'm
up next.  Eric, roll over onto your back."

   Leah gets up, and Eric lies on the sofa on his back.  Suzanne gives the
tip of his dick a kiss.  Eric pops his head up.  "I wouldn't mind a blow
job.  I've never had one, a good one, I mean."

   Suzanne laughs.  "Eric, honey, we're not here to pleasure you.  You're
here to pleasure us.  You can get your blowjob someplace else.  Now be a
good boy and let us fuck you.  Also, by the way, Ashley's going to sit on
your face."

   Eric looks crestfallen, but isn't going to argue with a beautiful woman
fucking him.

   Suzanne has brought the cock ring with her.  She slides it over Eric's
impressive girth and turns it on high.

   "What's that?" he asks.

   "Never mind," she dismisses him, "you'll love it.  Or at least I will."

   She maneuvers her slit over his head and slides him inside her.  They
both say "Ah" as it goes all the way home.  Suzanne starts grinding her
hips slowly against him, making wide circles with her hips over the
vibrating ring.  Eric is just a pole for her to fuck.  He's also about to
become a tongue for Ashley ride.

   Ashley climbs on the sofa so she is kneeling on either side of Eric's
face.  She eases her pussy down, positioning her hole over his mouth.  He's
still learning how to perform cunnilingus, so Ashley gives him a head's up.
"I'm going to tell you exactly what I want." Eric is thrilled for the live
lesson from an experienced woman.

   "First, lick my lips on both sides.  That's nice.  Now spread them open
wide with your fingertips.  Like that.  Pierce your tongue as deep as you
can inside my hole.  Oh, yeah.  Now run it in circles around my hole and
move it in and out."

   Ashley closes her eyes and says "Mm mm" as Eric follows her instructions
to a T.

   "That's good, baby.  Eat that pussy."

   "Mm-hm." Karen can't believe she's watching her son learn how to perform
oral sex from a woman almost twice his age.  She takes another big swig of
wine.

   He's having trouble breathing, but Ashley doesn't care.  Eric is getting
the tutorial of his life, and he's not about to ruin it by complaining
about a small thing like oxygen.

   Ashley grinds her hips back so her clit is positioned over his mouth. 
"Take that bud in your mouth.  Suck it good and flick it with your tongue.
Flick it harder; suck it harder.  Yes, that's it." She grinds her hips into
his face to get the pressure she needs.

   "Circle your tongue around my clit, but apply firm pressure.  Yeah, like
that.  God, baby, I'm getting juicy.  Do you have pussy juice dripping down
your face?"

   "Mm-hm." Sweet Jesus.  Karen turns around and takes a gulp of her wine.

   "Good for you.  It'll help put hair on your chest.  Now put two fingers
in my pussy but don't stop sucking my clit." He brings two fingers up and
tries to maneuver them into her, but his face seems to be in the way.

   "Hang on, I'll lift up a little." He gets his fingers inside her, and
she slides back down onto his face.  "Curl your fingers toward Suzanne and
wiggle them like you're waving at her.  Oh yeah, baby, that's my G-spot. 
Keep doing that and suck my clit too."

   Eric does as he's instructed, trying to find a rhythm between the two
awkward movements.  Finally, the motions come together, and Ashley starts
to ride his face, crying out his name.

   Ashley looks up at Suzanne, who's riding his dick, and they laugh at
each other -"they both have that sweaty, tussled hair, up-all-night-fucking
look.  Suzanne leans over and grabs Ashley's gorgeous breasts, rubbing them
together and flicking her nipples.  "You need to let Eric titty fuck you.
It's the least we can do."

   Ashley laughs and kisses Suzanne.  Suzanne grabs Ashley and brings her
in for a more passionate kiss, holding the back of her head and claiming
her tongue with her own.  Ashley returns the passion and takes Suzanne's
breasts in her hands.  Suzanne's breasts are sensitive, and Ashley's hands
have their intended effect.  Suzanne thrusts herself hard on Eric's cock,
grinding against the cock ring, bathing him in her juicy cream, and
shooting herself into the clouds.  She rides him until her head starts to
hurt and she cascades back to earth, her fingertips on fire and her toes
aching from curling into themselves.

   Seeing her friend fire off, Ashley can hold back no longer.  She seats
herself firmly on Eric's face, grinding her climax into his mouth and on
his fingers.  She comes so hard for so long that Eric starts tapping her
ass, signaling that he needs to come up for air.  When Ashley finally
relents, Eric takes big gulps of oxygen, his face slick and wet with
Ashley's juices.

   His dick is already pointing straight at the ceiling, ready for the next
amusement ride.  Leah has her eye on his dick, but also knows that Karen
hasn't participated at all.  "Karen, look at that gorgeous cock.  It's your
turn."

   The wine is starting to hit Karen.  She stares longingly at Eric's
generous cock.  She wants to fuck it until she screams her son's name.  She
wants to suck it until he shoots he sweet cum deep in her throat.  She
wants him to bend her over and shove it up her ass until she begs him to
stop.  But Eric is her son.  He has been her son for 10 years.  She can't
bring herself to take advantage of him.  But is it possible to take
advantage of a willing 20-year-old?

   Eric must be reading her thoughts, because he gets up and walks over to
her.  Being with the other women has emboldened him.  He takes Karen's hand
and wraps it around his dick.  "Come to the sofa with me." She wants that
in her so bad.  And he knows she does.  Her head is spinning.

   She walks to the sofa with Eric.  He sits down and lifts her onto his
lap so she straddles him.  His dick is inches from making its home in her
pussy.  He kisses her neck then draws his lips along her jaw to her mouth.
She kisses him back, opening her mouth to welcome his tongue.  He lifts his
hips, dragging his cock against her clit.  Her pussy leaves a trail of
moisture on his dick.  He pulls her by the hips and draws her up where he
can penetrate her.  His head enters her hole, and Eric and Karen moan
together.  He feels incredible.  Why has she been holding back?  Karen
starts to slide down his shaft, her face twisted in uncertainty and buried
in Eric's neck.

   Suzanne halts everything when she says, "That's beautiful.  Mother and
son."

   It hits Karen what she's doing.  This is not right.  This is very wrong.

   She yanks herself from Eric and clambers off him as quickly as her
wine-addled brain will let her.  Eric follows her.  "Karen, what happened?
That felt amazing.  We're right together."

   "No, Eric, no, just no."

   Eric shakes his head, at a loss of what more he can do to convince her
that they should surrender to their instinct and fulfill each other.

   Leah shrugs her shoulders and tells Eric to lie back on the sofa.  She
hops on his dick.  They both groan as she slides down his pole.  She
relishes the sensation of him filling her up.  She pulls in and out of
Eric. She shows him how to rub her clit as she rides him; he's a fast
learner.  She is already so turned on from watching Suzanne and Ashley that
it doesn't take her long.  She explodes into a vortex of bliss, all of her
attention focused on Eric's dick filling her channel.  He pounds into her
until she can take no more, falling off the sofa in a sweaty heap.  Eric
hasn't come in a while; he is starving for release.

   Ashley tells Eric they have a special treat for him: "I'm going to let
you titty fuck me."

   Hell, yeah.  Getting titty fucked by Ashley's massive jugs is just what
the doctor ordered for his stiff dick.

   Ashley climbs between Eric's legs and wraps her tits around his cock. 
She brings his hands to either side of her breasts.  "Squeeze as hard as
you want."

   Eric squeezes them like he's trying to crush two coconuts together.

   "Whoa, not quite that hard, baby.  Let's keep them intact."

   Ashley shows him what pressure she can handle, and Eric starts working
his dick between those pillowy globes.  She rides on top of him, providing
extra friction, as he fucks her breasts as hard as he can.  The novelty is
enticing and he shoots off in no time, his cum jetting up Ashley's cleavage
and onto her chin.  She reaches up, scoops the cum from her chin, and licks
it off her finger.  Another first for Eric; he's never had a woman eat his
cum before.

   CHAPTER 6: BEDTIME

   Suzanne, Ashley, and Leah leave Karen's house very satisfied women. 
They each give Eric a passionate kiss and demand to see him again.  Despite
his prior confidence, he is suddenly shy and blushes with their enthusiasm.

   Once they are gone, Karen cannot make eye contact with Eric.  "I'm going
to bed."

   She goes through her usual routine of removing makeup, showering, and
slipping into one of her many expensive nightgowns.  When she removes her
makeup, she stares at her face for a long time, shocked by the wrinkles
there, wondering if a young man like Eric would ever find her attractive.
She shakes herself out of it.  She's a 35-year-old woman with a much older
husband.  A husband who provides for her.  Her friends would kill to be in
her shoes.  She needs to keep her head on straight.

   Karen climbs into her bed.  Like everything else in the house, it's top
of the line, the best money can buy.  Yet tonight she tosses and turns,
thinking about Eric and her friends.  She thinks about what his dick must
have felt like in their pussies.  What his mouth must have felt like on
their clits.  She is out of her mind with thoughts of her son and horrified
by herself.

   She watches the numbers tick by on her bedside clock.  After 90 minutes
of filthy thoughts and self-recriminations, Karen hears a quiet knock on
the door.  There's only one other person in the house.

   Karen could pretend to be asleep.  But curiosity kills her.  "Come in."

   It's Eric, wearing plaid sleep pants and nothing else.  His six-pack
battles with his chest for her attention, his healthy biceps drawing her
eyes farther upwards.  Karen is instantly wet.

   She pulls the sheet up to cover the sheer top of her nightgown.  "Hey,
Eric."

   He walks to the side of her bed.  "I wanted to say, I'm sorry about
tonight.  I was out of line with your friends."

   "It's ok.  You just got back from college, and they came on to you. 
Don't worry about it."

   "Thank you for understanding.  To tell you the truth, it was really hot.
Something I'll remember for the rest of my life."

   Karen lets out an uncomfortable laugh.  "Ok then.  I guess that's good."

   Eric isn't done.  "The only thing is, there were four really hot women
here, and I only got to experience three of them."

   Karen holds her breath, unsure where he's going with this.

   "I missed the icing on the cake."

   Karen's light-headed from holding her breath with anticipation.

   Her eyes skitter down Eric's chest to his groin.  He is fully erect, and
his head is straining out of the slit in his pants.

   Karen is done being a good mom.  "Did you say you've never had a good
blowjob?"

   "I've had a couple girls put their mouths around my head, but nothing
that I would consider a blowjob.  Nothing that really turned me on and
definitely nothing that made me come."

   Karen figures that's a gift she could give her son.

   She reaches up and wraps her hand around his cockhead.  Letting out a
sigh, Eric leans his hips into the bed.

   Karen leans over and licks the ridge around his head.  He still tastes
faintly of chlorine.  She slides her tongue into his hole, causing him to
gasp.  He grabs her by the back of her head as she engulfs his bulb,
running her tongue around the edge and flicking it over the sensitive v at
the bottom.  Eric starts to cry out as she takes his shaft in her hand,
rubbing him down with her fingers as her mouth follows.

   When her mouth reaches the root of his shaft, she can smell the faint
odor of her friends' vaginas, Eric's cum, and her own lube.  The base of
his cock tastes like he just took a shower but also like he's been fucking
all day.  He is musky and soapy, a heady scent for her to drink in
together.

   She looks up at him and says, "Take your pants off." He doesn't have to
be told twice.  His dick wobbles and bobs in the twilight.

   Karen grabs his cock and lifts it firmly.  She licks the seam between
his balls.  He is freshly shaven there -"he clearly prepared in hopes that
she would pleasure him.  She rubs her fingers along his taint back to his
asshole.  He's never had anyone touch him there before.  She spits on her
fingers and brings them back to his asshole, running them around his tight
bud.

   As she takes one of his balls in her mouth, she slides a finger into his
hole, catching Eric off guard.  The sensation is unique and overwhelming.
She can feel his cock grow larger and pulse as she inserts her finger into
his ass.  He tightens his ass cheeks, fearful and startled by the pleasure
he has discovered there.  Then he relaxes, savoring the pull of her finger
against the sensitive spot behind his balls.  They ache with the newfound
pleasure.  He groans with his need for her to explore him more there.

   His balls are heavy, already refilled with cum despite the festivities
of the evening.  He is aching to shoot off inside of her.  She can
guarantee he will have that release.  She sucks on his ball then gently
spits it out.

   "You like having my finger in your ass, don't you?"

   "God yes."

   As she sucks in the other ball, she moves a second finger into his
asshole.  The sensation of fullness arouses him more.  He's having a hard
time focusing; he's in overload from the senses assaulting his dick, his
balls, and his asshole.

   "You like having your asshole fucked?"

   "Yes.  Don't stop."

   Karen wiggles her fingers in his ass, curling them forward as if she's
waving to his penis.  His ass is tight and innocent, like a newborn needing
to be tutored.  Karen has all the tools to teach him.  Her perfect motion
from her knuckles to the tips of her fingers strikes a sensitive spot
within him, shattering his grip on reality.  Eric grasps the bed for
support, as he is on the verge of falling over.  Her finger massages his
ass to the rhythm of his heartbeat, giving him some stability in his sea of
confusion.

   "Eric, do you like it when I massage your ass with my fingers?"

   "Feels so good."

   "It feels good to me too, baby.  Feels like you need me to fuck you
there more often."

   "Mm hm."

   "Do you want me to fuck you more often?"

   "God, yes.  Please."

   "Maybe someday you'll let me fuck you up the ass, maybe with that little
purple vibrator.  I think that would drive you wild."

   Eric is losing the ability to think straight.  "Mm hm."

   "And you like me to suck your balls?  "

   "Mm hm."

   "You're going to love it when I take your cock all the way in."

   Keeping her fingers in his ass, Karen returns to his dick, sucking and
squeezing as she bobs up and down.  The underlayer of his dick is made of
steel, the skin fits him like a velveteen glove.  She savors the contrast
with greedy sucks on his hard shaft and gentle licks on his smooth skin. 
She uses gentle teeth to give him an extra dimension of ecstasy.  He
catches his breath, then lets it out slowly as he realizes its pleasure. 
She is a starving bitch and his cock is her sustenance.  She brings her
lips as far down as she can, but he is long and thick.  She cannot take all
of him.

   Karen pulls her fingers out of his ass and slides around onto her back
so her head is dangling off the bed.  "Stick your dick down my throat but
pull back when I slap your leg." He eases up to her mouth and slowly
inserts his cock.  She grabs him by the ass and slams him down.  His dick
flies into her mouth, and the tip finds its home in her throat.  His balls
rest across her nose.

   Eric has never been deep-throated.  He gasps and moans with pleasure.

   Karen coughs and gags.  She slaps Eric's leg, and he pulls back quickly.
He doesn't want to hurt her.  "It's ok, baby, just let me catch my breath."
She grabs his ass again and slams him home.  He feels like he's been born
again, deep inside her throat.  She takes him like this three more times,
feeling his head nestled in the back of her throat each time.  It's becomes
easier for her to take his length and girth into her throat.  Soon she'll
be ready to take him all.

   Karen kneels on the bed and lifts the nightgown over her head.  Eric
marvels at the beauty of her naked body -"her large, soft tits, her womanly
hips.  He wouldn't know where to start with a woman like her.

   She lays herself out before him, her head again dangling off the bed
like a platter for his cock.  He has a perfect view of her entire naked
body, right down to her nude pussy.

   She cradles his hands around the back of her head.  "Eric, face fuck me.
Shove your dick down as deep as you want, as fast as you want.  When you're
ready, shoot off into the back of my throat, on my tongue, on my tits,
wherever you want."

   Eric is going to lose his mind.  He squats over his mom's face and eases
his cock into her mouth.  Her mouth looks so small next to his big member.
He starts to ease it in, but she pulls him forward to remind him he can go
deep and fast.  He doesn't need to be reminded again.  He thrusts into her
mouth, pulling her head up to meet his penetrations.  He plows her long,
hard, and deep, watching his balls bounce off her face and feeling his head
ramming into the back of her throat.  Karen has a front-row view of his
puckered asshole, drawn up tight and innocent.  She spreads his cheeks and
is tempted to take him with her fingers again.  After several plunges, he
can take no more.  As she feels he's about to come, Karen gives in to her
desire to slide a finger into his ass to give him an extra nudge toward
ecstasy.  He comes deep in her throat, but pulls back slightly on his last
shot to see his cum on her tongue.  His mind is blown with the eroticism.

   When he has spent his seed, Karen swings her legs around so they're
dangling off the bed on either side of his hips.  She holds her tongue out
to him so he can see what he has done to her.  He starts to harden again
with just that vision.  She closes her lips and swallows.

   "Fuck me, Eric."

   Is he hearing that right?  His mom told him to fuck her.

   Shaking the cobwebs out of his head, Eric gazes down at her beautiful
naked pussy.  He runs his hand over her mound and marvels at how soft she
is.

   "Eric, fuck me already."

   But he isn't ready yet.  He kneels before that her pussy and spreads it
open with his fingers.  Perfect, pink, and gorgeous.  He runs his tongue
along her slit, sticking it in as far as it will go.  Karen shudders and
wraps her calves around his head.  He teases her clit out of its hiding
place, then flicks his tongue as fast as he can to make her moan.  She
cries out in pleasure, stroking his hair in encouragement.

   He inserts a finger into her hole, bends it forward, and punches it in
and out of her along her G-spot.  She spreads her legs wide open.  "Put
another finger in." He joins the first with a second and continues his
aggressive treatment of her pussy.  He sucks her clit to the rhythm of his
fingers, and she begins to blow.

   Karen grabs his face and pulls him in tight to her, creaming all over
his fingers and squirting all over his hand.  Eric has never experienced
anything like this and is shocked by the sheer power of her orgasm.  She
bucks into him, fucking his face with power and force.  He holds on for the
ride and hopes he can satisfy her to the end.  At last, Karen comes down
from her climax, and he can relax.  But not for long.

   Karen spreads her legs on either side of his and says, "Fuck me hard."
This time, he is ready.

   Eric slides his hard dick into his mom's pussy.  God, she's tight.  But
she is sopping wet and juicy.  She feels like liquid gold wrapped around
his hungry shaft.  She lays back on the bed as he starts fucking her.  He
stares at the face that his father married for better or worse, and he
starts to pound.

   He pounds her for the years he has desired her, jerking himself off
under the covers at night.  He pounds her for all the girls he found
weren't good enough, as he compared them to his gorgeous mom.  He pounds
her for every time she accidentally bent over in front of him, flashing her
ass or her breasts or the barest inch of skin.  He pounds her with the
vigor and passion of a 20-year-old stud, making her scream as her orgasm
overcomes her.

   He hitches his hands under her arms and slides her onto the bed, then he
flips her over onto her elbows and knees.  While she is still catching her
breath, he slides his hard shaft into her juicy hole and takes her from
behind.  Seeing her body skirting toward the headboard, he puts a pillow in
front of her head.  Then he grabs her hips and slams into her for all he's
worth.

   She reaches behind her and inserts her middle finger into her ass.

   Karen mumbles something that he cannot hear through the pillow.

   "What?"

   She turns her head to the side.  "I said, do you want to fuck my ass?"

   Did she really just say that?  "Hell yeah."

   She reaches over to the dresser and pulls out a bottle of lube.  "Spread
this on your dick and on my asshole.  A nice, thick layer."

   He has an out-of-body experience as he does as she instructs.

   "Ease into me slowly; take your time."

   He goes as slowly as he can, despite the 20-year-old in him urging him
to drive it home.  When he is balls deep, Karen moans and rotates her hips,
putting friction on his already-pulsing dick.  Eric's eyes roll to the back
of his head as he basks in the tightness of her hole.  He looks back down
and can't believe he's seeing his dick in her ass.

   "Baby, don't just sit there, fuck me."

   Oh, right, he's supposed to move.  He eases in and out, afraid to hurt
her.  "I'm not a delicate flower.  Give it to me."

   That's all he needs to hear.  He rockets his hips forward, plowing into
her.  He slams into her again and again.  She cries out and screams his
name.  He loves hearing his name as his mom yells it with passion.

   "Flip me over."

   He takes her by the waist and flips her onto her back.  She wraps her
arms around the backs of her thighs and pulls her legs up so he has clear
access to her asshole.  He mounts her from the front, plowing his cock as
deep as he can go.  Once he is in, she wraps her arms around his ass,
pulling him in closer to her and teasing his hole with her fingers.

   When she feels his orgasm draw close, she shoves her two pointer fingers
up his asshole.  He is taken off guard and loses his rhythm, but feels like
he's losing his mind.  Her asshole is swallowing his dick and her fingers
have taken control of his asshole.  She is claiming him, ass to cock, and
he feels momentarily out of control of his body.

   Sweat drips down his forehead, his chest, and his arms, pooling on her
lower back.  When he can hold back no longer, he gives her a final hard
thrust, and the last of his cum jets into her little hole.  He pulls her
hair to hold her steady as his cum shoots out in a narrow ribbon.  His
balls beg him to stop, reminding him he had already fucked his fill, yet
still he proceeds to cum.  His ass tightens around her fingers, pushing his
orgasms deeper and higher.  Coming still more, nothing shoots out, just the
pressure of too many years of desire.  Desire to claim his mom as she
cheered him on at high school baseball games, sat with him through SAT
practice, toured colleges with him.  He has wanted her for so long he still
aches, even as he takes her now.  He orgasms without cum, bellowing out as
his cock shoots blanks into her.

   Eric falls over next to Karen, his arms wrapped around her waist. 
"Karen, that was amazing.  Thank you."

   "Eric, that truly was amazing.  Thank you back."

   Her phone dings, and she grabs it off the bedside table.  She reads a
message and starts laughing.  "Eric, you'd better get your rest.  My
friends are coming back for more of you tomorrow."

   A grin takes over his young face.  "Hell yeah."

   She smiles back at him.  "You might have to wear a butt plug this time,
since that seems to be your thing."

   "What?"

   "You heard me."

   He snuggles in closer and asks, "Karen, do I get more of you too?"

   She cuddles next to his warm, young body.  "Maybe.  But you still have
to call me mom."


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