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Authors name: BlueM (bluem115@hotmail.com)
Story title : Life After Divorce - 4
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Life After Divorce - 4 (FFm, inc, orgy)
by BlueM (bluem115@hotmail.com)
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Bobby visits Mom and her friend. There is something to
be said about motherly women.
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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.
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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
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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