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Saturday Morning Surprise - 3
by Oedipus Maximus (oedmax@gmail.com)

***

A continuation of my story in Directory 71. Karen, 
determined to add her own son to the family's new 
sexual horizons, carries out a well-planned scheme to 
seduce him. (Fm, ped, inc)

***

PART 3

Karen situated herself on the bed and looked at her 
husband and young daughter. "When did this start? How 
long have you two been at this?"

"Two weeks," Matt answered. After what the three of 
them had just done, fear of what his wife would think 
had now given way to excitement about where this might 
lead. He continued his story.

"It was that Saturday that you took Zac to the soccer 
tournament. I didn't know you'd left Rachel here with 
me and I headed up to Louies for a beer with the guys. 
Rachel didn't seem to mind, because when she saw me 
leave she knew she was alone." Matt looked down and 
gave his daughter a look that was mockingly stern. 
Rachel giggled and stuck her tongue out at her father.

"Anyway, I get home a couple of hours later. I'd had a 
few, so perhaps I didn't respond the way I should have 
when I walked down to the family room and found little 
Rachel here naked, looking at porn on the computer, 
and rubbing her little clit. I surprised her."

"I thought daddy was gonna be mad at me!" Rachel 
continued, "but he told me not to be scared. He told 
me that what I was doing was natural and that I should 
enjoy myself. Then he told me I looked really sexy."

"How'd that make you feel?" Karen asked.

"Good! I want to be sexy like the women in the 
pictures and videos."

"Wait a minute," Karen stopped, "I haven't seen 
anything on the computer. Whose pictures were they?"

"Zac's," Rachel said indicating her older brother, "I 
saw him looking at them one day and figured out how he 
hid the files. Ever since then I've been looking at 
them whenever I can."

"You have to show me when we're done," Karen demanded. 
"Go on, what happened next?"

"Well, I asked her if she had any questions about sex 
or about what she was looking at," Matt continued. 
"She was looking so unbelievably hot sitting there 
naked with that sweet, bare little pussy all wet. 
Anyway, she starts asking me what it's like to have a 
penis, how it works, what it feels like. I'm trying to 
describe it to her and I think she noticed that it was 
bulging in my jeans - I was so fucking turned on."

"I did!" Rachel picked up. "I wanted to see a cock for 
real. I wanted to touch it and see what it felt like. 
So I asked daddy if he'd show me his."

"Fuck! She asked me!" Matt said.

"So," Karen surmised with a smile and an arched 
eyebrow, "You whipped out your hard cock for your 
little girl to feel."

Matt gave her a wicked grin. "It only seemed 
appropriate. She asked and, of course, I'd rather her 
find out the facts of life from me than some punk kid 
down the street."

Karen smiled. "Of course, and you reasoned this all 
out while you were drunk."

Matt laughed, "Yeah, well, that's true. But, believe 
me, I was sobering up really fast."

"Then I asked daddy if I could touch it!" Rachel 
chimed in, wanting to continue with the story. "So, he 
let me. It felt sooooo awesome. I was really turned on 
and wanted to do all the things I saw in the pictures 
and videos on the computer! Daddy said that my hand on 
his cock made him feel really good and that, if I 
wanted, he would show me how he could make me feel 
really good, too!"

"So, I'm guessing one thing led to another," Karen 
asked.

"Pretty much," Matt answered. "Before long she was 
sucking my cock. I felt it was only fair for me to 
return the favor so I sucked her off."

"And how many times have you two played over the last 
few weeks?" Karen asked playfully, once more with mock 
indignation. Matt and Rachel looked at each other and 
shrugged their shoulders, trying to figure it out.

"I don't know," Matt finally said, "whenever we could. 
I'm telling you, Karen. Your little girl is 
insatiable. She takes after you!"

Karen looked at her daughter still sitting there 
naked, her pussy still red from getting fucked for the 
first time. "Of course she is!" Karen said with pride. 
"And before I'm done with you, little lady, you're 
going to be the nastiest little cum slut. I'm going to 
teach you to do and to enjoy all sorts of things. 
You're mommy and daddy's little fuck whore now. 
There's no going back. You got it?"

Rachel smiled at her mother and nodded with 
excitement.

"Now, how long have you been fucking yourself, and 
with what?" Karen asked her daughter.

"What are you talking about?" Matt interjected.

"Our little fuck-slut has been fucking herself with 
something. First of all, she was begging for it, which 
tells me she'd already been practicing and wanted the 
real thing. Couple that with the ease that she impaled 
your cock with that tight little cunt, she had to have 
been fucking herself with something. What was it?"

Rachel blushed. "First it was my play lipstick tube. 
But that was too small. So I started fucking myself 
with the handle of my hairbrush, but lately I've been 
using one of those tubes you put toothbrushes in when 
we go to grandma and grandpas."

Karen nodded and then looked at Matt. "See? I told 
you!"

"Yeah, she's a natural!" Matt chided.

Rachel giggled again to hear her parents teasing her 
this way. It made her feel good that they were so 
proud of her sexuality and how good she was at fucking 
and sucking. She was excited to see what else her 
mommy and daddy would be teaching her, and was 
determined to show her mommy that she was - indeed - 
the 'nastiest little cum slut'.

"Well, baby," Karen said to Rachel. "No more 
hairbrushes or toothbrush tubes - as sexy as that is 
to think about. Mommy's going to show you where I keep 
my dildos and vibrators. A good slut needs lots of 
practice and I want you to get lots and lots of 
practice. Now, another question for you young lady. 
Have you been messing around with your brother?"

Rachel shook her head vigorously. "No, mommy! He 
doesn't know I know about his pictures and videos."

"Okay," Karen said, deep in thought.

"Yeah, what about Zac?" Matt asked. Zac was a few 
years older than Rachel and was all boy. He'd spent 
the previous night with his friend, Nick, which was 
why he hadn't been home. Karen thought for another 
second.

"Let me worry about Zac," Karen replied. "In the 
meantime, we need to keep this our little secret. 
Understood?"

Both Matt and Rachel nodded.

"Now, I think I need a shower," Karen said. "And so do 
you, my little slut. How about you and mommy jump in 
the shower together?"

***	

Later that day, with Zac still at Nick's house and 
Matt having taken Rachel to a kiddie movie, Karen took 
some time pouring over the hidden porn files on the 
family computer to see what her adorable little boy 
was into. She was a bit surprised at the amount of it. 
Rachel said she only looked a few of the folders. Not 
surprisingly, there was the requisite pictures of 
centerfolds and supermodels. Karen continued to click 
through folders and images, picturing her young son 
sitting there, cock in hand, jacking off. She knew her 
son was probably jacking off - all boys do. But, after 
her experience with Rachel earlier that morning, her 
mind was suddenly open to all sorts of depraved ideas. 
She lifted her skirt and let her hand wander over her 
moistened cunt as she clicked through another folder. 
This time it was hard-core action from Europe with all 
sorts of wonderfully depraved acts including lots of 
ass-to-mouth and even golden showers. She clicked the 
next folder, and found two folders inside. One 
entitled "mom" and the other labeled "other milfs". 
Her heart pounding, she opened the folder labeled 
"mom". Inside she found pictures of various models 
about her age, all of them looked more or less like 
her. Karen's heart skipped a beat. She quickly went to 
her bedroom and pulled out a small, cock shaped 
vibrator. She then poured herself a stiff drink and 
returned to the computer. Rifling through the "mom" 
folder, she came upon a series of pictures which 
showed a women who looked, more or less, like her. 
This series, however, showed a teen-aged boy engaging 
in sex with the woman. It didn't take a rocket 
scientist to realize that Zac had been jacking off to 
these pictures thinking about having sex with her. 
With her! Her own young son was stroking his cock as 
he fantasized about her. She took a huge drink, thrust 
the vibrator into her now wet cunt and began to fuck 
herself as she looked through the photographs and 
imagined that it was her son's cock fucking her. One 
picture showed the boy fucking the woman's ass.

She knew that Zac would want that. He'd want to fuck 
his mommy good and hard in the ass. Then next photo 
showed the woman with the teen's sloppy cock in her 
mouth. She thrust the vibrator in her cunt faster and 
harder. Oh yes! Wouldn't that be so deliciously nasty 
having Zac fuck her ass, then suck her own spunk from 
his little throbbing cock? The next photo showed the 
boy's cum all over the woman's face. Karen imagined 
watching Zac's cock as it spewed his boy-cum all over 
her face. Her climax hit and hit hard at this thought. 
Her body convulsed as the powerful orgasm rocketed 
through body. She pulled the vibrator from her cunt, 
sucked her own juices off and then placed it on her 
clit, bringing herself to multiple peaks of pleasure.

When she finally allowed herself to come down from her 
sexual mountaintop, the office chair was drenched with 
her cum. She cleaned up and then pulled up the family 
calendar to make her plans.

Perhaps it was serendipity that Matt was taking Rachel 
on the church's father/daughter camp out the following 
weekend. The timing was perfect. She knew that Rachel 
would be the sleeping bag with her father trying to 
stay quiet so the other campers didn't hear them 
fucking their brains out. They'd be blissfully 
occupied. She would put her plan into motion to bring 
Zac into the family's taboo proclivities. He had a 
birthday party to attend on Friday. The following 
Saturday would have to be the day. Another Saturday 
surprise.

The following morning was church. Despite Karen's base 
nymphomania, Matt and Karen led very normal, 
conservative lives before everyone but their closest 
friends with whom they shared sexual adventures. Karen 
awoke thinking about her plan to seduce her son, which 
made her horny. She reached over to find that Matt has 
his morning hard-on and climbed on top of him, fucking 
him to a wonderful climax. She heard the children 
stirring downstairs and knew they would be expecting 
breakfast. Normally she would put on underwear and a 
pair of baggy sweats, but this morning she chose to 
put on her thin, silk robe that fell just mid-thigh 
over her naked body. Her erect nipples tweaked out in 
the material as she entered the kitchen. Rachel and 
Zac were sitting at the kitchen table watching 
cartoons.

"Hey babies! How'd you sleep?" she asked as she headed 
to the coffeemaker, determined to follow her routine. 
The kids turned to say good morning, and she saw Zac's 
eyes immediately look down the deep "V" of her robe 
and her quite obvious nipples thrusting through the 
fabric. She smiled at him and began to make coffee.

"Is that a new robe, mommy?" Rachel asked. Leave it to 
a female to notice.

"No, sweetie. I've had it awhile. I just don't wear it 
that often," Karen answered.

"You should wear it more often," Rachel said 
nonchalantly, "It's really pretty."

"Thanks, sweetie," Karen said with appreciation, "I 
think I will!" Karen now felt Matt's cum seep from her 
pussy and begin dripping down her inner thigh. She 
finished pouring water into the coffeemaker, switched 
it on, then reached down beneath her robe. Her waist 
was hidden behind the island, so the kids couldn't see 
her wipe up Matt's cum from her thigh. She stuck her 
finger in her mouth and licked up the cum as she 
started getting pans out to make pancakes.

"Zac, honey?" she said. "Will you come over and get 
milk and juice out of the fridge and put them on the 
table?"

Zac got up and moved behind the island to where the 
fridge was. As he opened the refrigerator, Karen bent 
over to get the griddle pan from the drawer beneath 
the oven, exposing her generous cleavage to her young 
son. She played around as though she was trying to get 
the right pan. Out of her peripheral vision she could 
see Zac shut the door of the fridge then stand, 
staring at her. She waited a bit longer to give him a 
good, long look. She stood and looked at him. It took 
him a moment. He was standing there mesmerized.

"Everything alright, baby?" she asked innocently.

"Uh...yeah," he said as he quickly went back to the 
table with the milk and juice. As she made breakfast, 
Karen was aware that Zac's attention continued to 
shift from the television to watching her. She felt 
his eyes pouring over her. She sensed his excitement. 
She knew that his little cock had to be rock hard and 
ready to bust from his flannel pajama bottoms. She had 
a smile plastered on her face as she continued to make 
breakfast and reveled in feeling her nakedness beneath 
the thin fabric of her robe. She loved the teasing she 
was giving her son. It was going to be a really fun 
week.

Matt came down shortly and the family sat down to eat 
breakfast. Karen ignored the consistent stares she 
received from Zac and found opportunities to lean over 
the table to give him a peek down her robe. She even 
sat with her legs spread, half-hoping that Zac would 
drop something on the floor and spy her shaved cunt 
when he bent down to pick it up. This did not happen, 
but Karen enjoyed sitting there with her legs spread, 
knowing that she was giving her boy an invitation.

Church was routine. Karen always dressed like the 
conservative yet hip soccer mom. This morning, 
however, she put on one of her sexiest bras and a 
blouse that she rarely wore because it always gapped 
so much between the buttons. She taught Sunday School 
with her friend Susie. Susie and her husband, James, 
were the only members of their inner-circle of friends 
who share sexual adventures together to attend the 
same church. Susie was much like Karen. She dressed 
and acted the prim and proper suburban mother to 
perfection, but beneath that turtleneck and thick wool 
skirt was a hot cunt and asshole that open to any toy, 
tongue, finger, tongue or cock that wanted it. Susie 
and Karen shared everything - including each other, so 
it was no surprise that Susie knew something was up 
that morning. Karen was not sure what Susie would 
think of her experiences the previous day or the fact 
that she was planning to seduce her own son, so she 
just smiled and promised to tell her over coffee 
sometime. During the service, Karen made sure to sit 
next to Zac so that he would have a perfect view of 
her bra and tits between the gaps in her blouse. 
Through the service she sat with her arm around her 
son, letting her hand play with his hair and imagining 
that cute face between her legs. She knew that her 
outfit was generating a lot more looks from other men 
and women at church. It was much more daring then 
anything she'd ever worn to church before, but she 
didn't care. She was most concerned that Zac got a 
veritable feast for his young eyes, and that it turned 
him on.

***

That week, Karen went out of her way to continue 
teasing Zac at every opportunity. She would walk into 
the kitchen in the mornings, fresh from the shower, 
wearing nothing but a skimpy towel. She made sure to 
wear the tightest fitting shirts she owned with the 
deepest necks. Each day when Zac returned home from 
school she welcomed him with a big hug, pressing her 
tits against him. She tried to feel his hard cock 
pressed against her. There were a few times she 
imagined she felt it, but the reality was - she wasn't 
too sure. She made Zac's favorite foods all week. Each 
day, Karen ushered the kids off to work and then went 
to the gym to work out. She fantasized as she worked 
out and was so hot by the time she got back to the 
house that she would pull up Zac's "mom" file and fuck 
herself silly. Her mind was absorbed all week with how 
to pull off the seduction of her own young son.

On Friday afternoon Karen ushered Matt and Karen out 
the door to their camping weekend and then proceeded 
to make dinner for Zac. She once again made sure to 
wear a tight-fitting deep necked shirt with her best 
tight jeans. Zac came through the door from his 
friend's house and came over to give his mother a hug. 
All week long she'd been giving her little guy full 
body hugs, letting her tits press firmly against him. 
By mid-week he'd been offering to give her hugs 
without being prompted. Each time, her nipples would 
tweak, but she pretended not to notice. This was the 
case once more as Zac pressed his young, firm body 
against hers. She pressed her full body against him 
and noticed that he did not break away for a bit which 
drove her crazy with lust. Finally, Zac pulled away, 
but did not move far from his mother.

"Anything I can do to help with supper, mom?" Zac 
asked.

"It's just you and me, baby. Why don't you set the 
table?" Karen said. That was another thing Karen had 
noticed. Ever since she'd been wearing more revealing 
clothing and giving Zac sultry hugs, he was actually 
offering to help her in order to be around her and get 
more looks. Karen smiled to herself knowingly as Zac 
began to get out the plates. She hurried herself 
around the kitchen waiting for Zac to get in the 
perfect location directly across from her. She bent 
over and leaned across the counter, giving Zac the 
maximum possible view of her cleavage and her sexy 
black bra. "Zac?" She forced herself not to smile when 
he looked up and found himself staring right down her 
blouse. The poor boy found himself struggling not to 
look and his face turned red. Karen refused to move, 
and glanced down to his jeans to see a little bump 
growing. "Honey, I thought that we could spend some 
time together tomorrow. Dad and Rachel are gone on the 
church campout. I needed to do a little shopping, but 
I thought I could buy you that new game for your PS3 
to make it worth your while. Then we can go out for 
dinner. Whattaya say? Will you be my date?"

"Sure! Sounds great!" Zac said, his face still flush. 
This was amazing. Zac was at the age where he would 
avoid being with his parents at all costs. A week ago, 
Zac would have mumbled, "Nah. I'm going to play video 
games with Nick." But here he was eagerly helping her 
and wanting to spend time with her. 

"Great! It's a date!" Karen said with a wink. "It'll 
be fun. I'll make all the other women jealous when I 
come walking in with a young stud on my arm." She 
wondered if this was over the top, but she watches as 
Zac just smiled to himself and turned a brighter shade 
of red.

Eating dinner, Zac was more talkative than he'd been 
in years. Karen paid lots of attention to his stories 
about video games and sports, asking questions and 
letting him tutor her in the various subjects in which 
he was knowledgeable. He was so adorable and so smart. 
If he only knew that the entire time they were talking 
she was thinking about stripping off his clothes and 
fucking him 'til he begged for mercy. "Be patient," 
Karen kept telling herself, "Don't scare him off. Get 
him hot and bothered and he'll be all yours." She felt 
like a schoolgirl again, pining away for a boy. It 
made her feel young and sexy like she hadn't felt in 
sometime. As Zac talked she made sure to lean over at 
opportune times to give him a cleavage shot or lean 
back to stretch her back and give him a good look at 
her erect nipples. She served up Zac's favorite ice 
cream with her homemade hot fudge for dessert, which 
was part of the master plan.

Zac was still talking about the new video game he 
wanted to get when they went shopping the next day 
when Karen let some ice cream and hot fudge drip off 
her spoon. She couldn't have planned it better. The 
gooey mess feel half on her shirt and half in her 
cleavage. "Ohhhhh shit!" she grumbled. By rule, she 
never swore in front of the kids. She knew this would 
shock Zac. But that wasn't the only shock she had for 
him. She pulled the neck of her shirt down and wiped 
the ice cream off the exposed part of her tits, then 
licked it off her fingers. "Dang it! This is my new 
shirt, too! I can't let this stain! I just bought 
this!" She then rose from the table and quickly moved 
to the sink on the kitchen island. She whipped off her 
shirt, and thrust it under cold water, letting Zac 
gaze at her large tits in the black lace bra which was 
just sheer enough on top to make her large nipples 
barely visible. She acted as though she forgot Zac 
wasn't there and continued to work on the ice cream 
stain, knowing that his young eyes were pouring over 
her body. Her nipples got extremely hard and she knew 
that this would only heighten her young son's 
excitement. After a minute, she stood and looked at 
her shirt to see that the stain was almost out. She 
then pretended to notice, for the first time, that she 
was standing half-naked in front of her son. She 
looked over at him, "Sorry, babe. I hope I didn't 
embarrass you. I just had to get this under water 
before the stain set."

Zac stammered. "It's okay. It's fine. I'm not 
embarrassed."

"Thanks," she said with a warm smile. "You're such a 
mature young man for your age. Besides..." at this 
point she looked down at her tits and then back at 
Zac. "It's not like you haven't seen them before. You 
used to suck on these bad-boys several times a day!" 
With that she took her shirt and headed to the 
bedroom, knowing she was leaving her son in total 
sexual frustration. She considered just sitting down 
and finishing her ice cream in her bra, but that would 
have been too out-of-character. It would have been too 
much. She had to stick with her plan. By the time she 
returned to the table, Zac was done with his ice 
cream. 

"May I be excused, please?" he asked politely. That 
was a switch. This whole seduction thing was having a 
host of fringe benefits.

"You may!" Karen said. "Thank you for being so 
polite." Zac got up and hustled to put his dishes in 
the dishwasher. "What time do I need to take you to 
the birthday party?"

"Half-hour," Zac said. He stopped on his way out of 
the kitchen. "I need to use the bathroom."

"Okay," Karen said a bit puzzled that he would 
announce this. Then it struck her. He was going to 
jack-off! His guilt led him to announce his attentions 
so she wouldn't think it strange if he was in the 
bathroom for a while. She waited until she heard the 
door to the kids' bathroom shut and lock and she 
quietly tip-toed upstairs and moved down the hall. She 
got to the door and listened carefully. She could hear 
shallow breathing and a barely audible "unh! unh! 
unh!" along with a squishy slapping sound. It suddenly 
struck her why the kids were going through so much 
skin lotion. She thought that it was Rachel slathering 
herself after her shower, but it was Zac using it to 
jack off! She reached down and cupped her cunt with 
her hand as she listened to the pace of her son's 
strokes pick up.

"Unh! Unh! UNH!" the groans grew louder as the rhythm 
picked up. Karen pressed her clit through her jeans 
and rubbed furiously, determined to cum with her son. 
She was surprised at how quickly she brought herself 
off, but her climax hit just as she heard the tell-
tale wordless exclamation from behind the bathroom 
door. "UNNNNNNHHHHHH!" came Zac's groan as he gasped 
for breath. Karen's body shuddered in climax and she 
placed her free hand across her mouth, biting down to 
force herself not to scream as the orgasm coursed 
through her. Silently, she moved away from the door 
and made her way to the master bedroom where she 
grabbed a vibrator and locked herself in the master 
bathroom. She peeled off her jeans, her panties 
completely soaked in her own juices and thrust the 
vibrator deep in her cunt. Turning the vibrations to 
their maximum setting, she pictured Zac fucking her 
and immediately came so hard she couldn't help but cry 
out. She hoped Zac couldn't hear her. A few minutes 
later she had changed her panties and headed back 
downstairs where Zac had cleaned up the rest of the 
kitchen.

"Thank you!" Karen said, with honest surprise.

"I thought I'd cleanup for you," Zac said with a proud 
smile.

"What a great young man you are!" Karen said and gave 
her son a big hug, pressing her body against him once 
more. She then kissed him on the top of his head. "I 
love you so much!" she said as she noticed that Zac 
wasn't being too quick about letting go. "We better 
get you to your party!"

She fired up the minivan and drove Zac to Ashley 
Jenkins' house. Zac was now very quiet. She figured 
that he was lost in fantasy, reliving the experience 
of watching her take off her shirt. Thinking about 
sucking on her tits. Karen let her son stir in his 
thoughts and in a few minutes they were at their 
destination. Zac hadn't been to many boy-girl parties, 
and as she pulled up the driveway she teased, "don't 
go making out with any of those cute girls in your 
class. Remember, you're my date tomorrow!"

She expected a roll of the eyes and growl from Zac, 
but instead he simply said, "Okay mom." Zac then 
quickly leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. 
"I love you!"

He exited the van quickly, leaving Karen sitting there 
in shock and welling up with tears. He kissed her! He 
said, "I love you!" She cranked the stereo and rocked 
out all the way home, feeling ecstatic. Her plan was 
working better than she imagined.

Back home, Karen poured herself a stiff drink and got 
ready for the next phase of the plan. She wanted to 
raise the sexual tension in her son so by the time 
they got home from their "date" the following night he 
would do anything she wanted. She took off her 
clothes, her bra and donned her short, silk robe. She 
waited to hear him in the family room. "MOM?! I'M 
HOME!"

She descended the stairs, letting Zac's eyes pour over 
her. "Hi babe! I was just getting ready for bed. How 
was the party?"

"Okay."

Karen gave him a hug, knowing that there was only the 
thinnest of silk fabric between her tits and her son's 
face.

"Just okay?" Karen said, holding him tight and kissing 
the top of his head.

"Yeah. It was kind of boring. I should have stayed 
home with you."

Once again, Karen couldn't believe her ears. Her son 
wanted to be home with her rather than go to a boy-
girl party. She thought about rewarding him by 
inviting him to watch television with her, but she 
decided to turn up the heat on his boy-lust.

"I'm sorry, babe," she said as she broke their hug and 
leaned back, holding him at arm's length so that her 
tits were staring him right in the face. "But tomorrow 
we have our date and I promise you that you're going 
to have the time of your life! Now, I'm going to bed. 
Don't forget to turn the lights off when you turn in."

Zac quickly moved to give her another kiss on the 
cheek. "Good night mom. I love you!" he said, grabbing 
her and giving her another hug. She held him tight.

"I love you, too, babe," she said.

***

The following day, Karen woke thinking about Matt and 
Rachel on the campout. She fantasized about Matt 
taking Rachel's anal cherry there in the tent on the 
church campout and frigged herself to a powerful 
orgasm. She then showered and dressed. She could 
hardly wait for her date with Zac, and busied herself 
around the house. In the early afternoon she began to 
get ready, showering again and working meticulously on 
her hair and make-up. She then picked out the sexiest 
lingerie she had in her collection. Just putting the 
sexy bra, panty, garter belt and thigh-high 
combination on made her wet, and she couldn't stop 
thinking about sucking that little prick and letting 
her own son fuck her. 

She put on a skirt and sexy blouse, making sure to 
leave an extra button unbuttoned on the blouse. By 
late afternoon she couldn't take it anymore and asked 
Zac if he was ready. She almost burst when Zac came 
down the stairs in his church clothes. He dressed up 
for her! She honestly couldn't believe how sweet her 
little man had become.

Karen was determined to butter Zac up and give him the 
time of his life, so the first stop was the big box 
media store where she let Zac pick out new video games 
and took special care to pay attention as he rambled 
about each one. As they made their way to the checkout 
line they passed the camera section and she had a 
brainstorm, offering to buy Zac his first digital 
camera. She could tell that this earned her several 
brownie points and as soon as they were in the van he 
had the camera out and was beginning to play with it. 

It was a short drive to the mall, where Karen had 
determined to put the next part of her plan in place. 
The first stop was the NASCAR simulator store that 
she'd passed so many times. Zac had always wanted to 
try it, so she paid for a half-hour. You'd have 
thought that Zac had died and gone to heaven. He was 
so excited and appreciative. When he was through, Zac 
talked non-stop as they made their way down the mall. 
Karen just listened as she led him silently up the 
escalator. 

She wasn't even sure he noticed that they were walking 
into Victoria's Secret until they were all the way in. 
Suddenly Zac realized where he was, stopped talking 
and looked with huge eyes at the scantily clad model 
on the poster in front of him. Karen pretended not to 
notice how uncomfortable he was. 

"I have to pick up a few things here," she said, "I 
hope you don't mind."

"Uh, no mom," Zac said quietly. He stayed right next 
to her as she slowly made her way around the store. 
She was reveling in the sexual tension she could feel 
growing in her boy and tried not to let her smile 
show. She moved over towards the really sexy lingerie. 
Looking at a lacy red bra and thong combination, she 
found the smallest size they carried and held it up.

"This should do for Rachel, don't you think?" she 
said.

Zac's stared at her in disbelief. "For Rachel?" he 
asked slowly.

"Yeah, for your little sister. She's growing up. I 
thought it would be nice to get her some grown up 
underwear."

"Yeah, I guess," Zac said, clearly forcing himself to 
act adult about the question. He then surprised his 
mother by pointing to a sexy black see-thru bra with a 
lacey g-string. "I like that one," he said, turning 
red.

Karen looked down at him and smiled. "You do, huh?" 
she responded in surprise. She picked up the outfit on 
the hanger and gave it a good look.

"You've got good taste, Zac. I like this. Rachel will 
look adorable in this!" Karen said as she fingered the 
sheer fabric of the bra.

Zac blushed again, trying not to act surprised that 
his mother was talking about buying his little sister 
some slutty lingerie like it was flannel Disney 
princess pajamas.

Karen found the extra small sizes and put them into 
her basket as she continued to slowly make her way 
around the store. "You've got a good eye, Zac. Tell me 
what else you like."

Zac couldn't believe what was happening, but he forced 
himself to act like he was being an adult and this was 
a natural conversation. The truth was that his cock 
was rock-hard just being in the store and all he 
wanted to do was find the nearest restroom and jack 
off. He looked around at all the sexy outfits. He 
wasn't sure if he should tell her what he really 
liked. Maybe he should pick out the conservative white 
padded bra and big cotton panties. He didn't want his 
mom to think he was a pervert or anything. No, he 
decided. 

His suggestion of the sexy black thing for Rachel was 
a spur-of-the-moment blurt and his mom liked it! He 
was determined to be honest. They made their way 
around the store. He noticed that the ladies who 
worked there, gave him and his mom the "oh, how 
sweet!" as they passed. Zac looked around the show 
room and saw a mannequin with a black boustier, 
garters and thigh-highs. He stared at it, not knowing 
if he should admit to liking it or not.

Karen saw that her son was staring at the mannequin 
and recognized the look of bridled lust in his eyes.

"You like that one, huh?" she said, giving him a smile 
and a wink. He smiled and flushed, giving a brief nod. 
She looked at the outfit and rifled through the rack 
to find her size, as a store clerk passed by with the 
dressing room key.

"I think I'll try this on," she said to the cute 
twenty-something. "My date here says he likes this 
one."

The clerk stopped in her tracks, not knowing how to 
respond, but quickly recovered and said, "Sure, this 
way."

Zac followed his mom back to the dressing rooms. She 
considered letting him come in with her, but wanted to 
build the anticipation, so she made him sit outside 
the dressing room as she went in and tried on the 
outfit. He was right, it was drop-dead sexy and she 
looked like a pornographic fuck-slut in it. She walked 
out of the dressing room a few minutes later and had 
Zac follow her to the cashier. She put the sexy little 
bra and panties on the counter first.

"Could I get this gift-wrapped, please?" she said. She 
then handed the boustier and thigh-highs on the 
counter and paid for them. It was a ridiculously 
expensive outfit, but she didn't care. This outfit 
would be a keep-sake. The outfit her own son picked 
out for her the night he fucked her for the first 
time.

Zac seemed a bit unnerved by the experience. Karen 
could see that his head was swimming in all the 
stimulation she'd been giving him in preparation for 
what was to cum. It was time to move the evening 
forward. Karen led Zac to the car and drove the short 
distance to the restaurant she'd picked out. It was a 
favorite spot of Matt and Karen's. The place was dark, 
the food was good and the staff all knew her well. The 
hostess greeted them as they walked in.

"Looks like you've got a hot date tonight, Karen," she 
said to Karen.

"Don't get any ideas, Heather. He's mine!" Karen 
teased. Zac smiled.

They sat at the back of the restaurant. Karen ordered 
a coke with lime vodka and a shirley temple. The 
waited came back and placed the alcoholic drink before 
her and the shirley temple in front of Zac. As soon as 
the waiter walked away she switched the drinks. Zac 
looked at her questioningly.

"You're my date. I only date real men, and real men 
have a drink with dinner," she said with a wink. Zac 
took a sip of the drink and forced himself not to 
react.

The dinner was wonderful and Karen enjoyed great 
conversation with her son. It really was like a date. 
Zac opened up and talked to Karen about all the things 
that were on his mind. He was worried about moving up 
an age bracket in soccer. He had a crush on a girl in 
his class named Kayla. Karen listened intently. Her 
son was absolutely adorable, and she couldn't wait to 
get him home. Karen told Zac that dessert would be at 
home and she got the check. Another reason for picking 
this restaurant was the fact that it was so close to 
their house, and in no time the two of them were 
walking in the backdoor. Karen could tell that the rum 
and coke was having the desired effect. Zac was 
relaxed and not quite as sharp as normal. As they 
walked in the door Zac began to make a b-line for the 
video games, Karen put her purse on the table and 
cleared her throat, stopping him in his tracks.

"It's customary for the boy to kiss the girl when he 
takes her home," she said with a wink and a wicked 
grin. Zac walked back towards his mother and gave her 
a peck on the cheek. Karen placed her hands on his 
shoulders and stopped him from moving away.

"Have you ever kissed a girl, Zac?" she asked 
sincerely.

Zac shook his head but said nothing.

"Then it's about time you learned to do it properly," 
Karen said, then leaned over and kissed her young son 
full on the mouth. She felt his body tense initially, 
but she held his head firm and finally felt him relax. 
Her tongue flicked across his lips. The second time 
she felt his tongue reciprocate with a light touch 
against her lips. She opened her mouth in invitation 
and felt her son's tongue in her mouth. Her head swam, 
her nipples tweaked, her pussy was dripping instantly. 
After a long, lustful kiss she let him go and backed 
away. "Well done," she said. "You're a great kisser."

Zac stood there dumbfounded but incredibly turned on. 
Karen's heart was pounding. This was it, the point-of-
no-return. If there had been any doubt or reticence, 
the kiss had sealed the deal.

"Come here," she said to Zac, taking him by the hand 
and leading him to the family room where she had set 
up the computer right before they left. She made Zac 
sit down on the desk chair and she knelt beside him, 
turning on the monitor. There on the screen were the 
two files: "mom" and "other milfs". She clicked to 
open the thumbnails on the "mom" file as Zac's eyes 
got huge and he stammered.

"Mom! No! It's not what you..." he cried in guilt.

Karen put a finger to his mouth to shush him then 
leaned over and kissed him deeply, passionately. It 
took a moment, but he finally relaxed and returned her 
kiss. After a moment she broke the kiss and leaned 
back to the shocked look on Zac's face.

"I like that you think of me this way," she said 
quietly, turning to the thumbnails on the screen. "It 
turns me on to know that you fantasize about having 
sex with me. Ever since I found these I've been 
thinking of nothing else."

Zac sat there silently as she rose to her feet and 
stood over him. "Zac, baby. Look at those pictures." 
Zac turned to see all of the images on the screen. He 
was breathing hard. She could almost feel his heart 
beating out of his chest. "Look at all those 
deliciously nasty pictures of women having sex with 
young men. Moms having sex with their sons. That's 
what you've been thinking about, isn't it? Your 
wonderfully dirty little mind has been fantasizing 
about having sex with your mommy."

Zac stared back at his mother. He wasn't sure what to 
do, but the alcohol was having an effect like a truth 
serum. He found no use in denying it. He nodded his 
head slowly, not sure what the consequences would be. 

"Good," Karen said slowly as she began to unbutton her 
blouse. "Because this is your lucky day. Your mommy is 
soooo turned on thinking about her little man." her 
shirt was unbuttoned and she pulled it off to reveal 
her sexy black bra, the sheer fabric hardly containing 
her erect, visible nipples. She began to unbutton her 
skirt. "Zac, you've been a wonderful date, but you 
need to know something about your mommy." She began 
pulling off her skirt to reveal the garter belt, thigh 
highs and her sheer lace thong. She watched her son's 
eyes following her movement, staring at the bare, 
hairless slit visible beneath the "v" of her panties 
and the obvious wet spot it made. 

"You see, baby, your mommy is really a horny, dirty, 
nasty, insatiable fuck slut and I don't go out on a 
date with a man unless I get to fuck him." She now 
looked at him and slowly sank to her knees between her 
son's legs. "And tonight YOU were my date."

Her hands slid up his thighs to where the small bulge 
was obvious in his khakis. She unzipped the fly as she 
felt Zac's breathing get hard and labored. "Oh my, 
what's this?" she said playfully. "Oh baby, mommy 
wants your cock so bad!" She looked at her son in the 
eye and he looked back as she unzipped the fly and 
reached into his pants. "I'm going to suck your cock. 
I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to show you what a 
nasty slut your mother is." She reached into his 
boxers and in one swift movement pulled his young cock 
out of the fly.

Zac could not control himself. As soon as he felt his 
mother's hand on his cock, the orgasm hit. 
"Ohhhhhhhhhh mom!" He groaned. No sooner was the cock 
out his khakis but it was throbbing and spewing his 
thin, milky white boy-cum. Karen said nothing but 
immediately thrust her mouth down on the shaft. She 
pulled her son's cock full into her mouth and pressed 
her tongue against it, feeling it throb and tasting 
the delectable saltiness of his cum. He was panting as 
the final spurts of cum dribbled into Karen's mouth. 
She looked up at her son, his prick buried in her 
mouth and gave him her best lusty porn star look as 
she smiled around his cock and then began to fuck it 
with her mouth even as she felt it deflating.

"Mom! I'm sorry! I'm sorry that it..." Zac stammered, 
embarrassed by his premature ejaculation.

Once more she placed a finger on his lips to silence 
him. "Never be sorry for cumming in your mother's 
mouth," she said. She then kissed him, pressing her 
tongue into his mouth. She wanted him to taste his own 
cum on her tongue. He eagerly accepted her kiss and 
they made out like she was a horny little girl his 
age. Finally she broke the kiss.

"It's not strange that you came so quickly," she said 
to assure him. "It makes mommy feel good that you were 
so turned on you couldn't help yourself. Don't worry. 
You'll be hard and ready to cum again in no time. I 
promise you that! You mother's going to make every one 
of your dirty little fantasies come true. Feel my 
tits!"

She took his hands and placed them on her large tits, 
She felt her nipples press against his palms. He 
squeezed and let his hands run over them as shots of 
electricity coursed right to her cunt.

"You've wanted to do this all week, haven't you?"

"Yeah."

She laughed. "I've been having fun showing them off to 
you and making you squirm as that big cock got all 
hard." She reached up and pulled off her bra, then got 
to her feet and pulled Zac over to the family room 
couch. She sat back as she let her tits loose. 

"Pull of your clothes and come here," she said. He 
scrambled out of his clothes and she saw that 
gorgeous, hairless prick and small, tight ball sac. 
She held up her ample tits. "Suck them. Suck mommy's 
tits!" Zac crawled up next to her on the couch and 
pulled her left nipple into his mouth as his hands 
played with them. More sexual electricity made Karen's 
pussy drip with anticipation. She reached up to fondle 
her son's cock as he suckled her tits.

"Oh fuck, yes!" she whispered. "You like mommy's tits, 
don't you? They're all yours. You can suck them 
anytime you want," she said quietly as he suckled. She 
smiled as she felt his cock already getting hard in 
her hand. Ah, the wonder of youth!

Zac was lost in lust as he eagerly sucked each nipple 
into his mouth and played with his mother's tits. 
Karen felt one of her son's hands moving slowly down 
her belly, stopping just at her panty line.

"Don't stop there!" she demanded. "Touch my pussy! 
Feel my cunt!" His hand quickly moved down beneath her 
pant and cupped her pussy, the fingers spreading out 
and pressing against her. "Ohhhhhh fuck! I'm so WET! 
Can you feel how wet I am, Zac?" she asked.

"Yeah!" he said looking up at her. She stared at him.

"That's because I'm so turned on. Your fucking whore 
of a mother is wet because she wants your cock in her 
pussy. She needs you cock in her cunt!" As she said 
this her hand was fondling the very cock of which she 
spoke. It was now fully erect once more.

"Get down between my legs, young man!" she ordered. 
"It's time for you to show your mother what a man 
you've become!"

Zac scrambled between her legs. Any fear that Zac may 
have had was now gone and he acted like a kid at an 
amusement park excited about getting on the next ride. 
Karen pushed herself down so that her pussy was just 
off the edge of the couch. She saw Zac's eyes staring 
down at it. She spread her cunt lips for him.

"You like that?" she asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" he replied, reaching out and running his hand 
over her cunt. She shuddered as the pleasure coursed 
through her veins. 

"Do you want to lick it just like the boys in those 
pictures you downloaded?" she asked. He looked at his 
mother and nodded slowly. She leaned forward and gave 
him a slow, sensual kiss. "Then get down there and 
lick my pussy," she whispered. "I want you to lick it 
and get it all wet and ready for your cock." She 
reached down to stroke his young prick. "And then I 
want you to kiss me and stick your tongue in my mouth 
and let me taste my own pussy on your lips."

With that, Zac dove down and immediately pressed his 
tongue into her cunt hole.

"Ohhhhhh yeah!" Karen groaned. "Fuck mommy with your 
tongue!"

"You like that?" Zac asked, getting bolder as he 
became comfortable with his mother's relaxed 
sexuality.

"I love it, son! Mommy loves your tongue in my cunt!"

He fucked her with his erect tongue in short, shallow 
strokes as Karen thrust her hips forward. She grabbed 
the back of her son's head and pulled his face tighter 
against her.

"Oh yeah! Fuck mommy's pussy with your tongue! Deeper! 
Stick that tongue deeper in me! OH FUCK!" she cried as 
she ground her pussy against him. It was then that her 
pent-up sexual desire for her own son let loose. Her 
body rocked and a strong orgasm caused every muscle in 
her body to tense up. The pleasure was almost too much 
to bear. She screamed.

"OOOOHHHHHHHHHH YEEEEESSSS! FUCK! FUCK!" she groaned 
as she ground her flowing cunt against her son's face. 
"OH BABY! SUCK MY CUNT!" she cried as another wave of 
pleasure hit. Zac was licking as hard and fast as he 
could, the juices coating his face and dripping of his 
chin. Karen climaxed again, and then again. The 
orgasms were so intense that she couldn't speak. She 
couldn't scream. She was literally paralyzed with 
pleasure.

She finally had to force herself to stop or she would 
have climaxed non-stop for eternity. When finally she 
began to come down from her series of peaks, she 
leaned forward and pulled her son up.

"Come here, baby! Kiss me! Let mommy taste her own 
slutty cunt!"

Zac pressed his lips against hers and they kissed 
deeply. His face was swimming in her juices and they 
now wet her cheeks and face. His eager tongue pressed 
into her mouth and they kissed like true lovers in the 
heat of passion. How long they kissed, Karen could not 
tell - as lost in the moment as she was.

Finally her craving to have Zac's cock in her took 
over. She broke their kiss, and cupping his precious 
young face in her hands, she said, "Baby, that was 
amazing. You are a great lover and I've never had an 
orgasm like that."

Zac gave her a proud smile.

"Fuck me, Zac. I need that cock in my cunt! Mommy 
wants you to fuck her!" She leaned back against the 
couch one more and Zac moved up to place his cock 
against the entrance to her pussy. She grabbed his 
cock and slid the head up and down the length of her 
wet pussy, watching his eyes as he looked down and 
took in the scene. She laughed.

"You like that, do you? You like the sight of your 
cock on mommy's cunt? Does it feel good?"

"Yeah, mom. It feels great!" he answered.

"You want to fuck me?" she asked.

"Of course I do!"

"You want to stick your cock in your mother's slutty 
wet cunt?" she teased move his cock over her clit.

"YES!" he groaned.

"THEN FUCK ME!" she screamed, putting the head of the 
cock against her cunt hole and pulling him into her. 
Zac pressed his cock inside her and she felt the 
warmth of his flesh filling her womb. They both 
groaned with pleasure at the same time. Zac, true to 
his youth, began to fuck hard and fast with immediacy. 
Karen savored the moment, pressing her cunt against 
each stroke.

"Ohhhhhh mom!" Zac groaned as he fucked her, his hips 
becoming a blur of motion.

"Fuck me baby! Fuck mommy! Cum in me! I need your cum 
in my pussy!" she urged, pulling his hips hard against 
her and feeling the tell-tale throbbing inside her.

"Mom!?" he groaned.

"Go for it, baby! Don't worry about it! Cum inside me! 
Give mommy your cum!"

"AARRRRGGGHHHH!" Zac growled as his cock began to 
explode in his own mother's cunt.

Karen, feeling the warmth filling her insides, began 
to climax once more.

"OH YEAH! OH ZAC! OH BABY! FUCK!" she screamed as they 
blissfully enjoyed the mutual orgasm. Zac, completely 
spent, had to finally stop. He was gasping for air and 
looked like he was ready to pass out.

Mercifully, Karen pressed her son away and made him 
lay on the carpet in front of the couch. As he 
watched, she straddled his hips and crouched down, 
spreading her pussy lips. "You want to know what a 
slut your mother is?" she said. "I want to watch my 
own son's cum drip out of my pussy all over his cock 
so I can lick it. I want to taste my son's cum mixed 
with my own pussy juice!" She stared at him lustfully 
as his own cum dripped out of her cunt and fell over 
his still throbbing cock which was red, swollen from 
their sex. Karen then knelt between her son's legs and 
began to lick his cum off of his cock and balls.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned. "That's goooooood!"

Zac's cock still throbbed and tingled when she took it 
into her mouth and sucked on it. He watched as his own 
sexy mother gave him a slow, seductive blowjob - 
licking the evidence of their incestuous sex off his 
cock.

"Thank you, mom!" Zac finally said quietly. "That was 
incredible."

Karen looked up at her son and gave him a wicked grin. 
"Ohhhhh my boy. We're just getting started!"

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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