Description: M/F/Erotic Coupling: A son does what he can to make his mother happy.
Disclaimer: Contrary to any implication by the title or description, this is NOT an incest story! By the way.
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Ashley had a rough marriage to Alexander Hastings, so loved it when her son Justin brought his friends over; she wouldn't fuck them, just talk, any man's better than her husband, she connected better with them. One in particular, Jason Lennox, was a standout. Even at 12, his eloquence made her pussy moist; he was so confident and sure of himself Ashley easily lost herself, but due to his age, she knew she had to wait till he was older. Eventually, the father left and took with him a lot of memories and life; Ashley and Justin had to move to another neighborhood, but Justin still went to the same school, had the same friends, however, Jason didn't come over anymore.
Ashley was a knockout at 38, huge 39DD chest, 32" waist, and an ass to die for; she was built for fucking, which a lot of men did regularly, none of them made her feel at ease like little Jason though. She fantasized about Jason a lot as the older man of her dreams and masturbated frequently. Unbeknownst to her, so did he.
Over breakfast one morning, Justin looked at Ashley:
"I'm going to Carl's to jam on his new Playstation, could you get my CDs from Jason?"
"Jason, the one from our old neighborhood?"
"Yeah, he's supposed to bring em over this afternoon."
"No problem, Justy. When should I expect him?"
"Should be by noon... I'll try to get back by 1 or 2, depending on the game. Tell Jason I said hi. Hope you enjoy yourselves "
Ashley looked at the empty room.
"He left awfully early; it's barely 10. Wonder why?"
She stood in front of the mirror for a while before getting dressed. Getting a Kleenex, she dabbed her extremely hot, wet pussy and put on some sexy-yet-casual clothes, a pair of short cotton shorts with no panties and a loose top that showed off her hard, prominent nipples. Then she worked for the next hour getting the house ready for seduction. The moisture on her slit made her shorts cling sexily to her mound as she moved around the house; she nearly came from the activity and the anticipation.
Around noon, Jason rang the doorbell and nearly dislocated his jaw when Ashley opened the door, looking scrumptious with her long sinewy legs and timeless voluptuousness:
"Jason, it's been a long time. Must be at least 5 years"
He leaned forward and gave her a big hug.
"Too long, Mrs. H, I'm 19 now... the town's not the same without you there."
"How so?