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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Life After Divorce - 4 (FFm, inc, orgy) by BlueM (bluem115@hotmail.com) *** Bobby visits Mom and her friend. There is something to be said about motherly women. *** CHAPTER IV: VISITING By the time that Bob's mother arrived both the girls had left. Sharon and I had been divorced for almost eight years but still got along very well. She was still a fairly attractive woman about five foot six one hundred and twenty pounds. She had very dark hair and brown eyes and a very well developed chest. For her age of thirty- five she looked to be about thirty. We decided on the divorce because we simply could not live together. Bob stayed with me and visited his mother regularly. "Hi Ron," she said as she entered the house. "Hope this isn't an inconvenience to you two. I just haven't seen Bob in so long I wanted to visit." "No not at all," I lied. "Hey Mom," Bob said as he entered the room after cleaning up in the bathroom. "You ready?" "Go on out to the car I'll be right there Hon," she said to Bob. He headed out and she turned to me. "I won't keep him late if he doesn't want to stay. Not being any school this week if he wants to spend the night is it all right with you?" She asked me. "No problem. Just let me know what you are going to do. I'll be here all night." "Ron you are such a sweetie. Too bad it didn't work between us." "Well maybe it's better this way," I said as I put my arm around her waist. "Hell we never fight anymore and I'd still like to fuck this ass." I took a big hand full of ass as I spoke. Sharon screamed and jumped forward. "You always were insatiable. See you later." She walked out the door and joined our son in the car. ************************************** As the car pulled into his mothers drive way Bob's mind was back on the events of the evening. He wished she hadn't called and that he had the chance to fuck Annette. Tuesday seemed like a long way away for him to wait. Maybe he would call Annette Monday and see if she wanted to go to a movie or something. Yeah that's what he would do. "Hey you off in the ozone there ranger?" Sharon said to him. "Oh, just thinking of something is all. What's up tonight?" As they got out of the car they talked about what they were going to do for the evening. Not much just watch some TV and munch down. They decided Bob would spend the night and called his dad. About ten o'clock Sharon went up and got ready for bed while Bob watched the tube. When she came back down Bob noticed that his mother was wearing a thigh length robe. When she sat down he couldn't help but try to sneak a peek up between her legs. He knew she always dressed for bed like this and that under the robe was a white silk teddy, but for some reason tonight he found her more attractive the ever before. After she was situated on the couch he excused himself and went to change into his sweats that he always slept in at his Mom's. When he came back downstairs he decided to sit next to her on the sofa. As he sat next to her she put her arm around him and fiddled with is hair. He could smell the aroma of her perfume as they sat close to each other. He felt the tingle in is groin as his member began to stir. For the first time in almost two years he was glad that his mother always liked to snuggle up to him when he visited. He found himself strangely excited by her scent and her touch. As she kept her arm around him he leaned into her and let his head rest on her shoulder. Not knowing the position this would put him in, he suddenly realized that he could see down the top of his mother's robe and see her breasts. Though he could not see all of them as the teddy covered the nipples he could see enough to make his penis jump at the view. Then he looked down to her lap and could see a good portion of her thigh exposed. Again, it was not enough to see her crotch but enough to make his penis come to full erection. He suddenly realized he was lusting over his Mother. And why not, he thought, she was extremely pretty. As good looking as Mrs. Potter and he just fucked her. Sharon felt her son lean into her shoulder. It surprised her because he was at the age when he didn't like Mom to hug and kiss him anymore. But she took the opportunity to savor the moment anyway, not knowing when he would show his affection again. She felt his warmth and it felt good. Pulling him in closer to her he could smell his hair and his... What was that smell? She thought she should recognize it but couldn't put a finger in it. Oh well she thought no big deal. Then she noticed he wasn't watching TV. He was starring at her legs. Looking down she wanted to be sure nothing was visible to her son. Being reassured that nothing was she figured he was just day dreaming again and rubbed his shoulders. "Mom can I ask you question?" Bob said with out raising his head from her shoulder. "Sure honey anything that you like. What is it?" "Well how old were you when you first had sex?" Boy, talk about a question out of the blue. Sharon was taken back. "Why do you ask that? Is there something wrong?" Typical mothers response she thought after the words came out. "No, there's no problem. I was just wondering if I was to young to be having sexual desires is all." Bob still didn't raise his head and could hear his mother's heartbeat quicken. "Who do you have these desires for Bob?" She asked her son. "Well, it all depends on the time and place I guess." "No you're not too young to have desires, but you should know how to control them. Is there a girl in your school that you like and is making you feel like this?" Sharon could feel the juices starting to flow in her own sex. She knew it was only the fact that they were talking about sex that was causing it and she felt nervous. "Not really. It sort of comes and goes. I get it at some strange times." "What kind of strange times honey?" She was curious as to why he wanted to talk to her about this rather then his father. She was positive that he would have gone to him first. "Well the other day we were at a party and I felt all horny for Annette Potter. Then today when we saw her and her Mom I felt all horny for her Mom. Is it normal for someone my age to feel like that for older women?" He was careful how he worded seeing Annette and her mother so that Sharon wouldn't know what happened at his father's house. "Perfectly normal. Your just growing into manhood is all. All men go through it. I remember my brother once told me he was horny for me when he was sixteen." Sharon didn't know why that peace of information slipped out but it did. "I can understand him feeling like that." Bob spoke up. "You can, can you? Now tell me why you think that." She never even thought of the question she just asked her son. She was even less prepared for the answer he gave her. "Cause I'm horny for you right now." Bob said it so matter-of-factly Sharon didn't know how to react. "Bob what do you mean?" She asked not knowing what else to say. "I got an erection thinking about having sex with you. I know it's not right to want your Mom but you're so beautiful. I hope you're not mad at me?" Bob still kept his head on her shoulder. He knew if he looked at her he would not be able to talk like this. Sharon was at a total loss She didn't know what to say next. God if only Ron was here he would have an answer. He always did. She sat there for what seemed like forever thinking about what she was going to say next. "Bob I don't know what to say." She was confused, but she was also so excited that she was dripping wet. Bob reached up and took her left hand and sat up next to her. He placed her hand on his hardened cock and forced her fingers closed around it. At first she was too shocked to feel anything. "Just say you love me Mom." He said as he helped move her hand up and down the length of his dick through his sweats. Then Sharon realized what exactly she was feeling. Not just her son's cock but, her son's enormous cock. "Jesus Christ Bob, it's fucking huge." All of a sudden lust was starting to take over her body. She had never felt man's cock this big and the one in her hand was her son's. "Feel the real thing Mom. Reach inside my sweats and rub it. I didn't wear underwear cause I wanted to let it grow and show you." Bob let go of her hand and pulled the top of his sweats open for her. She reached into his sweats and grasped his hard cock. She was amazed at the length. She knew immediately it was biggest cock she had ever seen. "This monster has to be ten fucking inches long." She said as she took her arm from around him and used both hands to get his cock out Soon he was setting on the couch next to her with no clothes on and she was jacking him off. "Can I see you too Mom? " he asked her as she played with his cock. "Oh yes sweetheart, you can see Mommy." Sharon stood up and took off her robe. She hesitated briefly before taking off the teddy then looked at his wonderful cock and knew she would soon have that baby sawing in and out of her steaming pussy and removed the garment in one swift motion. Bob could not believe his eyes. His mother's tits were the biggest he had ever seen. Her waist was tiny and her pussy was full of bushy black hair *** ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 19